I Am Heard
I am heard
I am heard
even though I'm quiet
though I might not speak up
during a conversation
or a riot…
Even though I’m quiet
I still have a voice
Once I’m noticed slightly
it makes my heart rejoice
I am the voice of a strong woman
locked inside her shyness
once I find the key
“we've been waiting for you, your highness”
A voice is heard within a crowd
confident and proud
breaking through her barriers
Where has her voice been all this time
like, who knew she can rhyme?
anxiety appears, what will i say?
Won't my voice just show up and take the mess away?
i will spread my wings and fly one day
like a glorious bird
even though I am quiet,
I am heard…..
Copyright © S. Grace | Year Posted 2016
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