- nestmepoch
- Aug 15, 2020
- 1 min read

I'm the kid you saw but never heard
Bound by the invisible chains of my voice
I spoke. You saw. I laughed, and you stared.
Not once have you ever listened.
I hear you! Stop screaming
I have yet to believe that I’m dysfunctional
I’ve tuned into a realm you can’t find
Feeling the texture of surfaces with my mind
I can feel the pain of my family
The distant barrier between us was meant to be defined
I read right through your synthetic smiles
The common grounds of prophetic minds
It’s not fair that my words touch the ground before they reach my lips
They crumble in hesitation
I see them! I swear I do
I shout, but my voice is an instrument I can’t read
I’m tired of this daily routine
The nights I scream in search of relief have become rituals
Spontaneous outburst for a life I didn’t design
A voice that has been suffocating in my mind
I’m the voice you see but never hear.
Opening hearts with a safety scissor, my only gear
Don’t you dare look away from the boy drowning before you!
The cries of a boy whose voice has laid its roots here
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