Did she hear you
when you called out her name?
Did she hear you
when you cried out in pain?
or did she ignore
the way you did
when you walked out her door?
sitting on your bed.
Lonely
but with voices
screaming in your head.
If only
things were left unsaid.
and drafty doors
laughing people
and open sores.
Magic wonders
that never cease
a band of drummers
who can't find peace.
and cry in showers
you drink alone
for what seems like hours.
a familiar tune
but you don't answer
it’s too soon.
on display
and beg to remember
what you want to say.
when you called out her name?
Did she hear you
when you cried out in pain?
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