As a child she sits with the women.
As a woman she sits with the children.
Undefined as a person in general,
She stifles emotions unsurfaced.
Her tears are for those whom she loves,
Her tears are the fears of her loves.
When the light finally shines for her glory,
The child will merge with the woman
And peace in her being be filled.
Written in 1975 by
Teri Lee; Age 20
I may seem invisible as you pass me by on the street. It's uncommon that I'm picked out in a crowd. Often my opinion is discounted if it's even requested. Here, I write what many times comes out garbled in my speech. It's only one mind's evolution, but it's mine.
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