you all talk
about colors
about people
about school

i speak once
you ignore me
you pretend that
you cannot hear me

when you do "hear"
you ask why
why do i speak
why do i interrupt

did it mean nothing
will you throw me away
tell me that i should
and will no longer speak

you speak about comforts
my life is one of misery
leave me alone, be considerate
i will listen alone to my sadness