If we cannot say the words
How will we find our way home
To ourselves?
If someone tries to silence us
Is that not a form of murder?
Do not consent to let the truth become
Mute
Locked down deep inside of you
And even if the world will not hear or listen
Express it some how
In a poem
Or a piece of art
Or even by screaming it to the wind
For no one was born
To stay locked up forever
In a prison
Of silence
Beautiful. This is profound. The need to speak out what is really from the heart. How we truly are.
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Thank you so much.. Lately I see the devastating effects of silence on people.. truth needs to be given a voice
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love this. your first 3 lines really touched my heart
If we cannot say the words
How will we find our way home
To ourselves?
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How wonderful to read that. Thank you so much. ❤🌹
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