My truth is exposed to the world,
to simmer in the atmosphere.
I’ll keep speaking out with my toes curled
from the anxiety within, until I’ve hurled,
no longer am I alone but still I am stuck here.
My reality is so easily able to crash down,
no matter how much I beg to be heard.
I’ll keep fighting for my right to the crown,
even with obstacles, to become renown,
hoping they care for even a single word.
My mind is aware of those left in the dark,
and I long to be their voice.
I’ll keep running towards the spark,
the destination, the journey I embark,
so that one day we can all rejoice.
My heart is laid out now on the table,
this, my redemption, to soon be devoured.
I’ll keep pushing if I’m able,
Without a heart inside, I am stable,
I’m no longer afraid, but empowered.
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