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I just wanted to talk
I just wanted to be heard.
But I’m never heard.

I’m never the one to rant and rave.
Instead, I am the ear to tell your problems to.
I am the shoulder to cry on.
I am here to just let you talk.
But what about what I need to talk about?

I don’t have a shoulder to cry on.
I don’t have an ear to listen to me.
I’m never heard.

I just want to be heard.
I just want to talk.