Another Random Unnamed Poem :D

(I wrote this for a poetry contest... the theme was "listen")

They tell me
That listening is overrated.
They swear
That I'm not desecrated.
But they are lying.

I want to hear
I want to listen
I want this silence to disappear.
But it won't.

I'm useless.
I'm a mess.
Thy are the ones who are clueless,
But I pay the price, I'm a slave girl in distress.

They tell me
That listening is overrated.
They swear
That I'm not desecrated.
But they are lying.