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I used to be loud
I used to be loud,
My voice would echo even in a crowd.
It used to glimmer with hope, profound.
It would hypnotise everyone
From the fun,
I found.
I used to see me,
Pitch perfect, Proud.
Nothing amiss
Nothing ever wrong with the way,
I sound.
I used to be the one,
The person speaking the most words.
Debating, curating things, Fighting.
I would never,
Back down.
Now, somewhere along the lines
my voice has also tuned to silence
But, not in a bad way though
I used to be loud
But now,
I know.
Words,
were still spoken,
with a quiet sound.
Whispers were more heavy,
Then speaking aloud.
Hearing was also healing
etching words into your
feelings
Life was never, just saying
It was also hearing
the music around.
© she_writes
My voice would echo even in a crowd.
It used to glimmer with hope, profound.
It would hypnotise everyone
From the fun,
I found.
I used to see me,
Pitch perfect, Proud.
Nothing amiss
Nothing ever wrong with the way,
I sound.
I used to be the one,
The person speaking the most words.
Debating, curating things, Fighting.
I would never,
Back down.
Now, somewhere along the lines
my voice has also tuned to silence
But, not in a bad way though
I used to be loud
But now,
I know.
Words,
were still spoken,
with a quiet sound.
Whispers were more heavy,
Then speaking aloud.
Hearing was also healing
etching words into your
feelings
Life was never, just saying
It was also hearing
the music around.
© she_writes
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