Sunday, January 10, 2010


When I open my mouth to speak
And no words are coming out
I am scolded for my rudeness
Yelled at for my loss of words

When I speak and words come out
But they do not sound like they should
I am stared at, briefly
And then left alone again

When I speak, and I am heard
I think This is what I want
Sometimes, all I want
Is to be listened to...

1 comment:

  1. You should be heard!! LOL Nice Write. I belong to a poetry forum, check us out sometime.