I was born screaming in to the
world letting ever one know
that I was hear and wanting
to be heard. Through the years
I was quite and loud, mostly
through no fault of my own.

Then the teens did come, confusing
times, where I,d scream at those
to know I was around temper
flared hormones going crazy
the shouting was a vent for the
confusion I felt.

I grew past that time and a few
shouts did spill out, but I was
listened in this time only certain
times did my voice need to be
heard from those around.

Age caught up and did begin to
show, but as I aged I became more
invisible to the world, I shouted in
frustration out of being ignored I
shouted because it was the only
way people would take notice that
I was around.

We shout for many reasons, through
out are life from birth to old age,
there is always some thing we wish
to be heard and some times a louder
voice is the only way people will listen
to what we must say.