How could you not know
That it cut me to my soul
When you sat there singing strong
And others played along
You looked me in the eyes
Yet you never wondered why
I felt such a deep hurt
You even acted curt
How could you not know
That it cut me to my soul
If I were blind and couldn’t see
Then you’d be singing with me
My voice would be strong
And maybe we’d get along
How could you not know
That it cut me to my soul
For I have music within
It stayed with me like sin
But I felt no remorse
When I couldn’t sing the chorus
I just hurt deep inside
Where my music resides
How could you not know
That it cut me to my soul
When you sat there singing strong
And others played along
How could you not know?
My journey from hearing loss to hearing with bilateral cochlear implants.
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