From Silence
a mouth, given to speak
two ears, given to hear
though i could not speak,
i heard every word
for years my mouth was taped shut
never speaking up
with the fear of talking back consuming me
i endured the tearing down of my name
and cried in silence
tears streaming down my cheeks until one day the tape was removed
i could not,
and i would not take it anymore
my mind and heart were racing as thewords of power flowed from my brain and out of my mouth
a straight path,blocked before, now open
i was no longer silent
i,was brilliant
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