Hear Me Hear Me Poem by Cora Lee

Theres no time or tears
even after all these years.
Sometime along the process of healing,
I realized that Im just a human being.
Trying to fit in,
trying to climb the ladder,
hear me like a pin,
in a silent room
hear the clatter.

Theres no time for depression,
just to go to another session.
After all the reason and doubt,
I figured what I'm all about.
Trying to move ahead,
walking step by step,
Hear my thoughts inside my head.
hear my secrets I've always kept.

Theres no time for solitude,
ater all this time of being rude.
I've noticed the good forget the bad,
and hold to my heart, the good times I've had.
Working my was to success,
just to forget the passt,
hear me become the best,
hear me scream in joy at last...