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Thought No. 015 · 09.24.2020 Poems

A Voice Un-heard

I crawled in the darkness, until I came to a door. I knocked. A scream. A shout. My voice unheard once more.

I lay in the darkness trying to piece together this history I can't find any of me in between. So what does that mean?

The darkness is a lapse in time of my ancestry it seems they have forgotten me. They failed at cutting through to the root so they choose to slaughter the leaves of my family tree.

These evolutions have led to revolutions, but the future only ends in war. Now I'm beginning to understand why I am barred behind this door.

I impatiently wait to get out, hoping only to fit in. Only thing I can see, is another leaf has fallen again.

I crawled in the darkness, until I came to a door. I knocked. A scream. A shout… My voice, his voice, her voice unheard once more.

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