another prequel poem for you today - watch me read it here.
Giving voice to what haunts Suffocates fear Traps air in its lungs not mine I breathe deeper as I let My words free me It’s always worked like this I say what I feel and it sounds like Over sharing but I’m sharing just enough Sipping a little more air To keep me from drowning I tread water with my voice Slipping under when I feel Shame or embarrassment or worry of Being too much Wondering “What will they think of me?” So I hold my breath Fighting for silence and Choking on rivers of All the things I want to say Coughing up water boarded words to Describe what it feels like to be me Someone who wants to be seen Understood Who craves expression but Fears rejection A woman who doesn’t know When or how to quit and Will never - resilient, Abby O'Keefe
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big love,
-A
This is beautiful and deeply resonates.