Sunday, January 16, 2011

my voice

fighting, crying, screaming
though nothing comes out
the words, the sounds, they’re there
caught in my throat
wanting to be heard

scared, nervous, afraid
like a young child
but, I am not a child

pain, anguish, frustration
at life
with life
because of life

doubt, questioning, fear
of the unknown
of the future
of the past
of decisions made
of choices yet to come

though time heals all wounds
I need more than time
strength, hope, desire

fighting, crying screaming
the pain comes out
the words, the sounds, they’re there
frustration fades
as my voice is heard

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