Hear Me

Sometimes ,

My urgent longing to be heard was so loud it was deafening.

I found myself thinking that maybe the reason no one listened was because my desperate need and how obnoxiously loud it was deafened them to that words I spoke.

I wish I could be heard, or silence my urgent longing.

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