Out of the silence

Written by

we emerge.
Loud.
Unapologetic.

Wild

We were told to shrink.
To smooth the edges.

To be desirable but not demanding.

We were expected to dim,

Fuck That.

I will not dilute shit

I will not clip my wings

I was not born to fit inside your fantasy.
And I sure as hell won’t apologize

I don’t play small

I never fucking will.

Don’t hold back.

Nothing from me.

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