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Drowned Out
In the vents,
Through the walls,
yet no one can hear my silent calls.
I yearn to be heard,
even just for a moment,
but it seems no one will listen
To my emotional torment.
Poetry
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Drowned Out
In the vents,
Through the walls,
yet no one can hear my silent calls.
I yearn to be heard,
even just for a moment,
but it seems no one will listen
To my emotional torment.
2 Kudos
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