Can You Hear Me Now?

Can You Hear Me Now?

A Poem by Adora.xo
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Nyeh. Slam Poetry?Idk its a vomit of WORDS D:

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No one listens to you

Until you stop listening to them.

Because then they hear your silence,

And wonder if you’re listening.

"Are you listening to me?

As I rant on and on about,

My date last night with a,

Coulda, woulda, been a movie star,

And whine about what I should wear tonight

To that new in-town bar!

Oh did you hear that?

I rhymed, I must be a natural....

Who are those people that always rhyme?

And cry and whine, about life and that stuff.

Are you listening to me?

Do I look fat? Is this neck-line too deep?

Listen while I drone on about, life

And shout, about that b***h next door

Trying to steal my man...

Yeah, my man, the-

Shoulda been woulda been movie star.

But the job includes travel and,

He said he couldn’t leave me...

Ain’t that sweet? He’s gonna leave a million-dollar

Opportunity for me! See?

He must really love me!

Are you listening?

Did you hear me?"

No because you won’t listen to me,

Until I stop listening to you,

Because then you’ll hear my silence,

And wonder if I’m listening too.

 

 

© 2010 Adora.xo


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*Screams* I don't know how to respond to that, but I'll try:
INSANELY, DRAMATICALLY, TRUE, AND BOLD, AND OUTSTANDING!
P.S. sorry for the underestimation

Posted 13 Years Ago


This would be great if you performed it
in front of people

Nice write

Posted 14 Years Ago



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The One That's Non-Existant As Far As You're Concerned., British Columbia, Canada



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