My Truth

My words

My blood

My bones

My tears

My pain

My joy

My heart

My soul

 

You may steal

My words

Borrow

My sentences

Appropriate

My verse

But my

Fingerprints

Have marked them

They are woven

Like strands of my DNA

The essence of who I am

Rings true

You will not

Steal my voice

You shall not

Steal my truth

Forces far more powerful

Far more fierce

Than you

Have tried to silence me

And still I stand

 

20 thoughts on “My Truth

  1. The more life throws us into the pits, the more powerful we rise every time we get out, giving us emotions only we can encapsulate with such depth and realism. Untainted spirits can only hope to escape the hollowness of words their hearts can never think of.

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