Trees That Fall Don't Make A Sound

Echoes.

Can anybody hear me?

Silence.

Hollow walls.

Helloooo?

Echoes.

Silence.

No one to hear my pleas.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is entitled "Trees That Fall Don't Make A Sound" because have you ever gone into a forest and chop down a tree? It doesn't make a sound... And in this case, you are the tree... You fall amongst people and yet they still do not hear you.

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