The Ear needs An Ear Too.
I may be that friend that you always run to: I may be the forever shoulder to cry on. Have you ever thought- that I need one too? Or that someday, the supporting pillar may fall? I have problems too!, I'm human as well. And though the lent ear can't speak- I've so much I could tell. Though through the years, I've bottled it up; Learnt to put a sweet façade and look like I give no cr*p. Do you not see that past the strong marble walls Is brittle, cracking glass, or must you wait till it falls? Can you not hear, me silently screaming for you? Or are You, like the rest, stuck up and selfish too? Is it too much to ask, that for this one time, Instead of bawling to me, and waiting for my smile; You could lend my heart an ear, and let me cry. Or will you just assume, that I'm silent because I'm shy? Should I cry you a river and let you swim in it: Or should I scream in your ear till it splits. Is it really that hard for you to, at least today,