Falling On Deaf Ears
Fragile from the start,
Amazing I stood on my own two feet
I was younger, smaller,
Female, weak,
And strength was never my strong point.
A mummy’s girl
Clingy, strange
In a world gone mad.
Shy of my own voice
Whispering in a crowd of screams.
Quivered after the beatings,
Never stood up and said ”no”
I would have run, but nowhere to go
And strength was never my strong point.
Only answered back when heads were turned,
Falling on deaf ears
My whispers
I n a crowd of screams.
Id never amount to much,
Only had dreams’
And dreams are a burden
To the bully’s Flightless
Under the weight of their own grief.
Strength was never my strong point,
But here I am all the same
Firm, unmovable,
And here I am,
in that crowd of screams
Little whispers got up
And began to sing.
Copyright © Rose Pace | Year Posted 2007
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