Silence is golden
they teach us from an early age
to keep our mouths shut
so we bite our tongues
until we taste blood
& hold our breath
until our lungs scream for air
Silence is deafening
I have been quiet for far too long
my time of suffering in silence is over
I will no longer let them suffocate me
I will climb Pride Rock
and let everyone hear my mighty roar
- bow down to your queen
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Oblivion
PoetrySome people are like black holes - loving them is oblivion Isn't it scary how much damage one person can do? This is for the one who broke me. This is me trying to put the pieces back together. Healing through poetry. #tsc22 . . A collection of my p...