I want my voice heard

I am a woman of expression

I speak

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. 


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