Hearing Never Listening

Hearing
Never listening
Looking
Never seeing
Alone in the dark
Thoughts a whirlwind
Arms wrapped around herself
Rivers flowing from her sunken eyes
Alone, misplaced
When will the sorrow cease?
When will the pain subside?
When will comfort arrive?
When will joy come knocking?
The world goes on by
Oblivious to the hurting soul
Oblivious of the desperate plea within
No one stops
No time to care
Caught up in the rat race of their lives
Hearing
Never listening
Looking
Never seeing

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