Poetry

Please Read Me, Oh Yeah, Like I Read You

It doesn’t matter how much
I need you to read my words
Why indulge my weakness –
it is not yours
and yet for
every artist that assures
the world that they don’t care
I tell you there are many
liars there
Waiting
for someone to say
they appreciate the
heart they spilled
on the page

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