Voiceless
I am a Coxswain,
but terrified of my own voice.
My coach told me I was meek,
any confidence collapsed.
I am a Coxswain,
I am supposed to be loud,
To be better than the rest,
to be mentally strong.
I am a Coxswain,
I broke a boat,
I hit the shore,
Smacked a buoy and a bird.
I am a Coxswain,
I got loud,
I got strong,
I was promised I was the best.
Now, others fear and respect my voice.
This poem is about:
Me