Once a upon a time
There was once a girl who adventure out in the world.
Trying to find her place among people.
One day came tragedy could not reverse it, even if I try.
Everything change, I lost my voice.
I am broken then became damaged.
By the day, I am still drowing.
Thinking I am over it, floating.
Ready to find peace in my heart.
No. A whisper.
Therefore, can hear my own voice crying out.
Listen!
I may have died, but phoneix is ready to rise.
Just not today, maybe not tomorrow?
Someday,
listen.
Because when this day comes,
I will get where I should have been long ago.
Just breathe, listen.
About the Creator
Shayla Barnhart
Full time mama 🤱🏽
Full time College student 👩🏽💻
I’m hard of hearing person 🧏🏽♀️
Advocacy/Psychology/Criminal Justice major 📚
Love using emojis 🥰
I love the beach 🏄🏽♀️
Two things I miss is
Being a cheerleader 🤸🏽♀️
And coffee ☕️
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