#hearme
I got in trouble so much as a kid
For screaming or yelling at my parents
Siblings
Or anyone else
And it took me 27 years to no longer feel like a wretch for that,
But it finally hit me today:
Why does anyone shout?
They're trying to be heard.
And I shouldn't have had to raise my voice
Just so they would listen.
It's not my fault that I had to scream so loudly
In order for someone to hear me.
Jun 24, 2025
Jun 24, 2025 at 12:06 PM UTC
i wish i could make you listen
for once just understand
don't always expect me to be caught up in my own facade
when i tell you there's a problem, believe me
don't ignore it because it's easier for you and you can
please can you hear me
Jul 2, 2020
Jul 2, 2020 at 6:03 PM UTC
The simplicity of my words scare me
The depth of my emotions cannot scratch the surface
A whirlwind of chosen pieces
Fog my mind
I am a slave to a game
I cannot win
How do I become better
At presenting my passions stronger?
I am weak with the thought of failure
Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 12:25 PM UTC
afraid to ruffle your feathers, i avoid your waves.
i lie so that you won't be annoyed, "the usual."
am i your servant that i should be afraid? That i should be...pleasing you?
ashamed of my life.
ashamed of something, someone that gave me life.
i shouldn't be ashamed of saying "God."
i shouldn't be ashamed of hesitant to say "Lord"
i am not gonna say sorry.
i am not gonna say sorry for something i did right.
so please.
listen to me.
thank you for listening to my mess.
but.
hear me out on this.
please.
Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 2:14 AM UTC
I’m scared to speak out.
Scared to be seen...as weak.
That’s not me.
I’m put together.
Born to be super.
But I’m not.
I get tired. I break. I’m not invincible.
And most of all.
I’m not perfect.
Writing is my escape.
It’s where i speak loudest.
I just wish I was heard.
May 24, 2018
May 24, 2018 at 6:14 AM UTC
Healthy heart hurts, hesitantly.
Her hollow home hears him. Horrific.
How her heart Hi-jinxed her happiness,
He hoaxed her, heckled her.
How homely.
How hopeless...
Mar 21, 2018
Mar 21, 2018 at 6:02 PM UTC
Unheard is a whisper in the wind,
faintly talking in your ear.
He's the figure hidden in plain sight,
Forgotten...
He knows everything that goes on,
because he is unheard he is not seen...
His dark blue eyes, watch all, waiting, to finally be noticed...
Unheards dream is to be heard,
for his silent pleas for help to be met.
He spends his time at home listening to his music, full blast
to block out the constant fighting...
He finds peace at the roofs edge of tall buildings, inching
further each day...
Unheard hides behind a curtain of black hair, like the roses he carries
in his pocket as he climbs the stairs to the top,
leaving white roses as a trail behind him...
He steps that final inch...
Unheard fades to the darkness as the commotion rises...
He is finally heard,
But it's too late, his stories over now...
Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 1:07 PM UTC
*The splash of water slowly fades
I managed to stop the exploding grenade
The lightning bugs didn’t even bother to buzz
The birds, the cats, the howling wolves, i hush
I quiet the city sound, the busy street
I suppress my heart, every beat
I shut everything, everything to hear you
I silenced the milky way galaxy to listen to you
And then there I heard, i heard everything
The silent cries, the tears pouring
The commotion, uproar in your heart
The emotions wanting to burst
I heard your heart shattering
I heard the blood dripping
I heard every breath you released
As you picked every broken piece
I heard a happy noise
Followed by a cracking voice
You break out a long sigh
Then a very desolate cry
I love the riot in the stillness
Because I can clearly hear you
Every fiber of you
Every sound of you
And for you, my secret love
I will shut the world and open my ears to you
Until the day I finally hear a genuine laugh
I will silence every galaxy in the universe
Until the day you finally hear me too*
Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 12:51 PM UTC
Days go by fassST
nights go by even-
fasssSTer
sometimes in pure and high delight
other times in a shear
an quite perfect natural disaster,
I might be addicted to your arms
an disabled by those hidden charms
I can't hear no longer tbe warning alarms,
as long as I am beside you love
I know I can face tomorrow brave again
Ma Cherie © 2017
Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 10:26 PM UTC
In OUR arms,
is the only place where WE exist,
in this single kiss,
we share a soul,
as we become bright for one another,
the light is our common goal,
in a flashing moment in time,
we hit there in our prime,
gas and dust,
diamonds and rust,
ExPLoDE
we collide,
feelings we can't hide,
bits form restless,
and because of your gravitational pull,
.. you become,
my entire world...
... all over again.
Ma Cherie © 2017
Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 8:48 PM UTC
Breathe
Into my mouth
Breathe
Into my life
Breathe
Into my soul
Speak
And I will be Your mouth
Sing
And I will be Your voice
Command
And I am Yours
I stumble
And You pick me up
I cry out
And You hear me
I ask
And You answer
I knock
And You let me in
I am free
Because of You
I am healed
Because of You
I am Yours
Because You love me
Jun 30, 2016
Jun 30, 2016 at 12:32 AM UTC
i don't want you to listen to me
i want you to hear me
Nov 17, 2015
Nov 17, 2015 at 12:10 PM UTC
How sad can blue make you?
Is it because of the silence too?
Where do I begin telling the truth?
One day I will be as lonely as a ship out in the blue
Spinning down a whirl pool spiral loop after loop
I know it will be over soon.
My heart begins to beat faster and faster until my veins break loose
And again I bleed everywhere, but this time blue.
I fall into this emotional lagoon
It makes me despondent and there is nothing I can do,
But to wait for this anxiety to pass, and I can subdue.
Feb 19, 2014
Feb 19, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC
Oh, mind, do you mind me minding?
I'm finding it hard to open my eyes,
It's blinding.
I see only darkness in here.
She kind of likes the feeling of fear.
Oh, mind, why is this pleasure unknown?
True happiness is found when you are alone.
Why do the aimless things linger in my head?
Are they incidental? I remember what everyone says.
Oh, mind, I'm minding the path to my soul.
I hear my heart beat after all.
Just as a soulless beggar on a drum
I pass by and begin to hum.
Thoughts turn into song,
Her thoughts turn into wrong.
Oh, mind, do you mind me minding?
I'm finding it hard to open my eyes,
Sorry for wandering.
Mar 19, 2014
Mar 19, 2014 at 11:13 PM UTC
I've felt exposed and blinded by light
And lately felt too free
But I love it when Dan says
If you're warm, then you can't relate to me
Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 8:33 PM UTC