I am LOUD
I want my voice heard
I am a woman of expression
I am condemned for the voice I have, being told to hush and be silent
Why is my truth frowned upon?
I am a representation of all things real
I am the believer. The fighter. The talker.
Why do you judge me?
You who chooses secrecy over transparency?
You who chooses scandal in the dark over confrontation in the light
I am loud, and so, I am fierce
I am a woman with a voice
Do not judge my tone, judge my character
Do not judge my face, but rather my personality
I am LOUD… And it’s time I made a noise.