A silenced bird, my wings clipped tight,
Afraid to soar, afraid to take flight.
My voice, a whisper, lost in the noise,
Afraid to speak, afraid to rejoice.

I learned to hide, to blend in the crowd,
My thoughts and feelings float like a cloud.
Afraid to be different, afraid to be seen,
A prisoner of silence, a captive queen.

But now I rise, with newfound strength,
My voice unbroken, my spirit unbent.
I will speak my truth, no longer afraid,
To claim my power, unafraid.

My childhood trauma inspired me to stand up and make a difference.
I no longer shy away in fear; I speak up for my better interests.

Speaking my truth allowed me to be free,
Unbeknownst to those who spoke less of me.
I never felt content with keeping the peace,
My little voice no longer brings me to my knees.

You deserve so much better than lies and deceit,
A listening ear to help you get back on your feet.
Matters of trust always seem to get in your way,
Unknowing who was temporary and who was here to stay.

Only you can tell your story and forget the opinions of others,
Nothing can hold you back; remain strong like your mother.
Your voice is so powerful it grants you the ability to lead,
Walking in your truth gracefully is how you’ll succeed.

I know this journey wasn’t easy, and I’m glad you never quit,
You’re as resilient as they come, a bold display of grit.
Always remember the truth will set you free,
Continue living loudly, proudly, and as authentic as you can be!