Where are you?
One call
Two call
Three call
No answer
Tears running down my cheeks
Just need to talk
Just need you to listen
But you don’t
You talk
I listen
With tears in my eyes
Putting myself on mute so you can’t hear my sobs
Why do I put up with this?
It’s never the right time to bring this up
You always have something happening
When is it my turn?
I start to talk
You interrupt
This friendship
This friendship is so one-sided
I’m always there
You call I answer
I listen
I call
You don’t pick up
Where am I supposed to go?
Hey guys, Thank Y'all so much for the support and love Y'all have shown me and my poems!
Much love - A broken poet