No one’s home. 

I walk in, do you hear me? 

I speak, do you see me? 

You look up. Speak. 

There’s no meaning there.

I know you don’t care. 

It angers me,

This constant emptiness, 

This constant disregard. 

Why is it always me making an effort? 

I ask again, and again, and again. 

I know you don’t care. 

No one’s there. 

No one’s home. 

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