I will bite my tongue
even when my heart’s aflame.
Silence is safer.
“They believe women,”
The man claims, skims the story.
I wish he’d been there.
The question sits there:
How many unheard voices
live between these lines?
I will bite my tongue
even when my heart’s aflame.
Silence is safer.
“They believe women,”
The man claims, skims the story.
I wish he’d been there.
The question sits there:
How many unheard voices
live between these lines?