The Silent One
It was loud
They spoke all at once
I stood there alone
I was a ghost
No one saw me
No one heard me
But I just listened
I had so much in my mind
But I was silent
I was too scared to speak !
I was too scared to be myself!
I was too scared to feel like I was there!
I was too scared
I didn't feel alive ...
Yet, my story hasn't ended
I wasn't alone
I had support
I had a voice
It took years to just speak up
But now
I am free
I have my voice
It was slow to let it out
But I made it through
I am no longer afraid to speak
I am not the silent one no more
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