Pages of unheard poetry
That's all been read before
Seen, not heard, skimmed one more time
Before I write one more
Is anyone there listening
Or anyone who'll care
Among the crowd of glass glazed eyes
Among the blatant stares
Just try once more although it's tough
What do I even want? With all these friends who
Speak so fast and don't speak fast enough!
By Anna Hope
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