Words from my soul
speak silence to your mind,
their cries never ending,
returned with words unkind.
My need for you is unnoticed,
my longing without your care.
My constant want for your time
is always lurking there.
It's never enough for you,
my time and energy.
But when the table's turned
the standard changes for me.
You've broken me right down
with the hypocrite in you.
You've torn me into shreds
and I'm running out of glue.
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