Lost
I had lost something
Lost at sea it was not
I set sail but all I found were people lost
Some were following a captain
Their actions commandeered by one voice
But many were by their lonesome
They had no plan
They were content with stalling on the coarse waters
They could not help me as much as they could themselves
Lost in the woods it was not
I followed tracks with high hope
But I only found small animals
Rabbits that lost their homes in search of new
Whitetail deer that kept near their young
Their young followed their parents
Never leaving or making a choice without parental consent
I found many winding paths and trails
But I did not find any of which was mine
What I was looking for
Was my Voice
And I never did find it
Because I made it
I had found myself inspired by others
By those that stood up to their peers, prideful in their ideas
I witnessed many fighting for what they believed
Regardless of being told that they were wrong
I found the courage to stand for myself
I never was an extrovert
But I learned at times my mouth need not be shut
Because one’s Voices should not silence another