No longer will I swallow words,
Like bitter pills, forced down my throat.
My voice, a rising tide, unheard,
Will break the dam, and fiercely float.
The whispers meant to keep me small,
The doubts they sowed in fertile ground,
I shed them now, like winter's shawl,
My voice will roar, no longer bound.
They tried to cage my spirit's fire,
To dim the flame that burns within,
But I will not be silenced, higher
My words will rise, a fierce refrain.
In every breath, in every beat,
My voice will echo, clear and strong,
No longer bound by fear's retreat,
My anthem, a defiant song.
Join the movement!
#HearUsRoar is a call for empowerment, community, and action. Hop on socials and share a moment you felt brave, or empowered, or maybe just pissed off, and hashtag #HearUsRoar. Together we can make sure our voices are heard. Together we can lift each other up. Together we can ROAR!
Pussy Power!
For every pussy hat purchased, $5 get donated to a charity supporting women’s rights.
This month, I am donating to Crossroads Safehouse, a local (Fort Collins) non profit providing essential help for women and families escaping domestic violence and male oppression. Follow the link to learn more about their mission!
