I have a voice of my own
But I can’t take this stage
Something I got to release
But something keeps holding me back
Hiding away from my deepest desire
Never had the courage to be who I want to be
Trying hard to keep this image
But the inner me keeps fighting
I got to be heard !I got to be heard !
So I keep writing ,but to whom?
My readers don’t seem to exist
So afraid to go out there
Too much criticism and judgment
The sea of knowledge is already flooded
Even if I try, there seem to be no room for me
Never the less I keep writing, but to whom
My readers don’t even know I exist. !!!
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