Every time I am angry, Every time I yell, I feel like I am failing.
I want to talk to the world, And have it hear me. I want to whisper, And have it matter.
But I don’t matter Unless I make myself matter. You can’t hear me Unless I make you.
You listen when I’m angry, But every time I am angry I feel like I’m failing. Every time I yell, I feel the crazy Buried underneath Surfacing, And I punish myself For days.
I want to matter to you, In my silence, I want to matter, When I’m calm.