RESUSCITATION NEEDED

Frustrated

NO

Angry

NO

Exhausted

Of

Talking

Of Trying

To

Be heard

I have become

Noise

A voice

Without meaning

You

Hear me

You

Don’t listen

You

Love me

You

Don’t care

So many things

That fed

Our love

Dead

Resuscitation

Needed

But no medics

Are on duty

I am done

Trying

To sneak past

Barricades

To find you

You’ve been lost

For so long

Search parties

Have returned

Empty handed

And it’s time

I say goodbye

Until

You

Hear me

The way

You

Once did