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Often, but not always, It feels like talking to a wall. You do it without knowing, Like I'm talking to no one at all. Every now and then, You may throw in a word. But you're still not listening, And I'm left unheard Maybe I should stop trying, Keep it all in my head. I'd rather speak less, Than be ignored instead.
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Sep 16, 2024
Sep 16, 2024 at 10:01 AM UTC
Unheard
Often, but not always, It feels like talking to a wall. You do it without knowing, Like I'm talking to no one at all. Every now and then, You may throw in a word. But you're still not listening, And I'm left unheard Maybe I should stop trying, Keep it all in my head. I'd rather speak less, Than be ignored instead.
The feeling of speaking but not being heard.
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Sep 16, 2024
Sep 16, 2024 at 10:01 AM UTC
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