Forever
To be heard
To be seen
The voice inside me screams
A shriek, followed with a smirk
It is but me
What I want
Stop sitting in my throat
I want the words to flow
Like a scream emerging from my lips
Yet, I swallow them down
Scared of what they may bring
Do I run?
Do I hide?
Do I speak my mind
If something comes out,
nothing good will follow
Except a small ounce of relief
Followed by loneliness