Listened To Me
I needed someone to talk with
A person that understood what I was saying
The one who wouldn’t judge me
The person that remained quiet while I spoke
All I wanted was for somebody that listened to me
Once was afraid to voice my opinions
However, courage in my beliefs is what I achieved
I stand proud now it’s as if my words even speak
Made me a teacher through my talent
When everyone was too busy you sat and listened to me
Became the lending ears that I needed at times
I’ve grown to depend on you being there
I was allowed to say whatever I like
Whether I’m wrong or right you didn’t mind
Yelled at top of my lungs, still you listened to me
Not in the form of a man nor woman
Just ink I wrote on a line made me a creator
I write at my own free will, without anyone to stop me
Humbly I now watch my nouns and verbs spill onto paper
Became closer than best friends could be
See, when no one else did my pen and paper still listened to me
Copyright © Richard Kimble | Year Posted 2011
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