Quietness
Surrounded by four wall, I think out loud
My feelings, my tears, all quietness; no sound
I see my reflection in the darkness ahead.
“Keep your head up and your faith strong “
That’s what mama always said.
I take life one day at a time, like I’m dancing in plié.
This here is all mines no plagiarism, no cliché
Don’t move a muscle or make a sound.
I haven’t been thinking right lately, for my heart is in a bound.
I’m no Shakespeare, Machiavelli, or Langston Hughes
I’m just a regular girl trying to fulfill her own shoes.
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