I wrote this for you

I had hoped you’d hear me

through my vulnerability.

And when you did not return

my heart’s song,

I kept writing

until the pleasing

and the taking care of your feelings

were left in my seat.

I found myself at the microphone’s end.

I heard the music I

so long have

worked to create.

I like the sound of my own melody

more than your inconsistent beats.

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