
Their sighs, I hear
Their regrets, I listen
Their sorrows, I listen
Their souls, lost & forsaken
Their cries, I hear
Their heartbreaks, I listen
Their despair, I listen
Their lives, aching & mistaken
But who listens to me?
Who sees my pain?
Who hears my heart?
I am lost, in a world so vain.
My tears, they fall
My fears, they rise
My heart, it breaks
My soul, it dies
I listen to their troubles
But who will hear mine?
I am drowning in my sorrows
With no hope for a lifeline
I listen, I listen, I listen
But who will listen to me?
I am lost in a world so cold
With no one to set me free.
- The Whisperer
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The Whisperer
I'm just a woman who loves to write, the things I bottle up inside.
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