To Be Heard
To Be Heard
Imagine never being heard
A prison
Your thoughts handcuffed
Never free
No outlet for your emotions
To be heard is freedom
It’s expression
It’s your way of communicating with the world
When you are in pain
You cry your words to the world
You let if be known
Let them know of your torment
When you are happy
You jump up
You jump down
You let them know of your joy
You laugh to the world and let it be heard
To be heard is a bird
It’s an eagle
Soaring through the sky
Free with no worries
Let yourself be heard
Express yourself with your words
Liberate yourself through your actions
And soar through life
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