I remember the days of silence
locked deep inside myself
terrified of rejection
humiliation
betrayal
I donned a mask of strength
and hid all of me behind it
locked it away
I began to become the mask
gradually forgetting who I was
losing myself entirely
until I forgot who I had ever been
an identity crisis
who was I
what was me and what was the mask
I had no answers
how could I be myself
when I no longer knew who I was
slowly I began to reach inside myself
discovering pieces of the person
I had once been
I learned to embrace the pieces I found
putting together the puzzle of my soul
I met the person I had locked inside
gave her permission to emerge
exploring the world around her
this stranger found her voice
first in a quavering whisper
later in a powerful shout!
encouraging, arguing, sharing
she expressed every part of her being
with the reckless joy of a child
she shared her hopes, her dreams
she spoke anger
she spoke love
she spoke in words
she spoke in poems
she spoke for herself
and for those still without a voice
she spoke from morning until night
and even spoke in her sleep
fearing that if she stopped for even a moment
she would again be locked away
in silence
1 comment:
Such a powerful poem. I am glad that girl was set free. :)
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