My Tapes speak for me
I no longer have a voice
My heart no longer beats
My soul now wanders restless
Taken for granted and cast down by my peers
Being teased and unable to face my fears
Bound by rumors
No longer happy and free
I search for peace
And someone to speak for me
All I ever wanted was love and understanding
Not trying to be facetious or demanding
Hear my words and see whats really to me
Release my undying words and set me free
By Unisha Jackson
Really strong poem, Nisha. I have enjoyed reading your work this semester!
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