Chased by nothing
A void follows me
I want to be something
But no one sees me
Words hit the wall
But they don’t stick
They bounce like a ball
And land like a brick
Do I need to be heard?
Why can’t I exist
With my words unheard?
On vain hopes I subsist.
May 4, 2021
May 4, 2021 at 7:12 AM UTC
Chased by nothing
A void follows me
I want to be something
But no one sees me
Words hit the wall
But they don’t stick
They bounce like a ball
And land like a brick
Do I need to be heard?
Why can’t I exist
With my words unheard?
On vain hopes I subsist.
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