Anonymous Voice
Hidden behind a screen
Words scattered on a screen
Thoughts forever captioned
A voice without a body
Disconnected from the source
Anonymous behind the screen
Daring, radical, provoking
Brave in this anonymity
Impact beyond comprehension
One statement blown up
Becoming a mantra
Becoming a rally point
Becoming a call for action
A voice with many bodies
Connected but disconnected
Forever linked through the screen
Words twisted
The good becomes the bad
One statement
Becomes an attack
Becomes an example
Becomes a jumping point
A voice to hide behind
Words on a screen
Words without a sound
But with a voice heard
One statement
Many bodies
Around the world
Connected but disconnected
The good becomes the bad
The bad becomes the good
Brave in the anonymity
About the Creator
Sandi Robertson-Brooks
Just a small town girl in a big wide world. I write as a way to process thoughts and emotions, and as a creative break from the daily grind. I love challenging myself with different styles.
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By Dailyn Townesa day ago in Humans
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