I hear

I hear my friends calling me.

I hear my teacher calling me.

I hear music everyday no matter what.

I hear my mom screaming at me.

I hear my dog barking outside at the neighbors.

I hear the voices and demons in my head telling me something I don’t want to do but instead I do.

I hear my dad talking to me through the phone from Nigeria.

I hear the teachers tell me I should be quiet.

I hear my mom honking the car horn at me to come outside.

I hear my mom and brother screaming at each other.

I hear the sadness in my heart screaming at me for someone to love.


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