Scream

I sit here and wonder

Do I have a voice?

I must have a voice

Words are spoken

But they are all broken

The tears fall

The scars form

I question the words that flow

They seem so cold

It’s not a voice

I don’t know my voice

What is this sound?

What is this tone?

I stop for a moment

I scream

What is this voice I call my own?

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