Here I am, 2:42 in the morning,
My becoming usual, reawakening
creativity time for
self expression,
honesty and
truth.
The time for my heart, my soul, my vulnerability,
for all that is true,
Often hidden during the day,
Surrounded by a 12 foot high wall,
To open up
To rise up
To shout from the rooftops
I will be heard
I do have a voice
And I have something to say