stop, look and listen.

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If you ever have the chance to understand what I feel,
Please allow me to breathe.
Listen to my voice.
Listen to my stories.

I know I'm tiresome to listen to.
I'm stubborn and anxious,
But I do have lots of stories to tell.
Yet I need listeners.

"To be heard, seen and valued,"
Is my wish as I discover more of myself.
So stop, look and listen.
Stop, just look and listen closely to what I say.

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