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Speak

Why is it that every time she speaks, no one seems to care anymore. Why is it that no one seems to see how uncomfortable she was, standing there, the microphone in her hand warming up far too quickly to be normal, her heart beating wildly in her chest, her face growing hotter and perhaps redder – she never knows, she couldn’t see herself – by the second, trying to finish what she stood up for. 263 more words

Psychic Paper And Butterbeer

The Rebellion Will Be Written (Poem)

I am silenced.

Burdened by society’s rules.

Keeping mum

When I want to do

Is cry out.

I am muted.

Told my two cents

Is not worth the oxygen. 42 more words

Author

A mom setting the world on fire

“Be who you were created to be, and you will set the world on fire!”

–St. Catherine of Siena

Somewhere in the past 38 years, I found my voice. 420 more words

Family Life

*IT HURTS TO BITE MY TONGUE*

“and although this makes no difference, I refuse to keep being a silent doormat”

© she
September 7, 2016

Barely Two Words Blog

A Coward's Silenced Truth

April 18th, 1915

Here I am to await my fate. In this grey concrete wall cell, a cold spring evening draught blowing under the door and through the gaps in the loose, and grimy window panes. 1,753 more words

Creative Writing

The power of social media

No matter how hard I try I don’t manage to open either Facebook or Twitter. It’s not really an uncommon thing that I cannot access these sites from my phone. 409 more words

Mali

*I WISH I WERE EXAGGERATING*  poem


*I WISH I WERE EXAGGERATING*

I wish I were exaggerating
but I’m sad to admit that I’m not

I wish I were exaggerating
but the life that I have online… 102 more words

Shepoetry