Find your voice,
Find your ink,
Air through lips or pressure through finger tips,
Find your voice,
Use it proudly,
Share your love,
Your hate, your pain, your vision, your create, your palette of life lived,
Sing it however you will,
Your voice will carry resoundingly.
Find your voice boy,
Find your voice girl,
If you whisper in the street,
If you stutter and feel like you bleat,
If you shout with violence and hurt,
If you crackle with intensity unleashed.
If the paper runs torn beneath your pressure,
The pentip breaks and spills its hidden treasure,
Find whatever you find that lets you know that you are able,
Complete, and perfectly capable,
Damaged beyond belief,
But beautiful in shining relief,
Find your voice
Find your words,
They’re the path out of wherever you’ve roamed,
And will cut the road home.
Wonderful voice that you have, resonating through the pixels. Lovely piece of poetry. Hope to see more from you. Have hope, write on! ššš
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Hahaha, really appreciate it Zeckrombryan! Thank you for the encouragement, š
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you are welcome. š
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nice! love the last lines of this
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Thanks man, really appreciate the encouragement.
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