I have finally found my voice.
A voice that does not tremble,
a voice that demands to be heard,
With hands that no longer shake,
hands that are steady,
as steady as my heart beat.
YOU ARE READING
Behind Her Eyes: A Collection of Poetry.
ŞiirHere are my words, thoughts, and most importantly, all the feelings I burry. I've finally gathered the courage to share them, and to share a part of me. Here are the thoughts that visit me through the night put into words; of all there is to fee...
My Voice
I have finally found my voice.
A voice that does not tremble,
a voice that demands to be heard,
With hands that no longer shake,
hands that are steady,
as steady as my heart beat.
