Talk is around me,
But never comes my way.
I'm ignored like the plague.
Sometimes it bothers,
Sometimes it doesn't.
My voice is at the tip of my tongue,
Not echoing in ears.
I have a lot to say,
But how about not today.
Perhaps, maybe, on one special day.
~ Nicole Colon
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