Hear Me Shout, Hear Me Cry
Background noise, something to sleep to.
Just a small shape of a sound,
Echoing in the back, not heard,
Not seen. Just a splash of gray on white.
Never cared for, never noticed, or understood.
Hear me shout, hear me cry.
Listen to that unnoticed voice.
Moving lips, no sound escaping.
Pictures of technicolor, painted black and white.
For once in my life I want to be heard.
Hear me shout, hear me cry.
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This poem is very close to my heart, and I actually really like it, so I hope you do too! :)
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