Wanting for someone to listen, to the things I have to say.

Wishing they’d hear me, instead of turning away.

The things may not be important, to anyone besides me.

Still the more they go unheard, the crazier they drive me to be.

It’s hard to understand reasons, why I need to be heard.

Does it matter the importance, if I can’t get in one word?

To have some questions answered, would be such a delight.

So I could close those thoughts, it only seems what’s right.

Please don’t speak, just hear what I have to say.

I get a little more week, each time my words fade away.

By: Susanne M Martinez