What will
She make
Of a world,
That rejects
That gives pain
That silences small voices
That narrows a door
When she looks wide
That is easy to feel helplessness
That pays
No attention
To her heart
That holds her hands
Side to side with roaring storms
That does not
Want to be repaired
Or built at all
It shall be,
She will be herself
Even when she is no one
Even when she is not
Written down in history
Even when she has to
Speak so that she doesn't look stupid
And the world,
As it is,
She will step into it,
Rather than wait outside
And find out
What it's really
Carrying inside.
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I Will Find My Own Sky
PoetryA collection of poems 4th place in Kuru Family Awards. I discovered, They were normal, Way too normal. And there I was , Just a sad girl, Dying to unlearn being NORMAL.
