she often felt the
overwhelming
need
to shout
and scream
and cry.
her lust to howl
and shriek,
out,
out into the stadium
because she could.
because she had to.
she was self-compelled to sing
and read
and learn.
she longed to call
and buzz
and rejoice
out
out into the stars
because she could.
because she had to.
because she could feel
because she could love
because she could cry
and squeal
and jump
and move
and live
because she is human
and it is her right,
her choice,
her purpose.
