To be heard
I go through my day, my voice unheard. I write so perhaps the future will hear me, and know who I was. I write to understand myself and confirm my own beliefs, I write to find my reflection in a stream that is always moving. I need to be heard and find release from the everyday. If not for this what would I be, but, another person fading away.
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