i am the one
hiding between the lines
in over-stuffed drawers
torn diaries, outdated dates
nameless and anonymous
i am the one
filled with passion and drive
fearfully expressive,
hiding in a forgotten corner
my voice was too loud, I was silenced
yet here I am breaking the
boundaries, opening forgotten books,
to find my voice again,
to bring life to the dead
to paint the words in rainbows
i am the one across these words
embodied in contents
sharing my life to who’d listen
so listen closely
read between the lines
you’ll find my torn diaries
of outdated dates
filled with drive
and passion.
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