I cry when I read poetry emanating love

And hear raps voicing confidence

It reminds me of the internal whispers imprisoned within me

Once soft, poetic, confident

Now screaming like a newborn child

To be brought into the world

To be free

To give this girl I call me the confidence and love she is deserving

To give her voice the audience that deserves its words

To give compassion and love unconditionally

 

-g.m.c

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