Why did I keep quiet all those years?
Why did I always let you win?
Why did I silence my voice?
A beautiful voice that speaks truth
My throat chakra blocked
I surround myself with blue to calm me
But still I couldn’t communicate
The hurt, the fear, the distrust
No one heard me
They See me for sure
but not hear me
For the benefit of others
And the detrimental pain of my mental
Having a voice, you can’t use
Is like abuse…
©Nichole Nichole