For so long,
she’s kept silent —
so much so
that she’s forgotten
what it was like
to have a voice
Entangled,
with false hope,
stuck too long
in this place,
she thought with love
everything would change
Yet once more,
she found herself,
weeping silently
in a corner,
wondering if all she’s done
would ever be enough;
“Girl, get up”
She lifted her head
and looked around,
searching for the voice
in the empty room,
thinking if she’s heard it wrong
“Girl, get up”
She wiped her tears,
with the back of her hand,
a sudden realization,
this tiny voice she heard
came within herself:
“Girl, get up”
It is enough —
you’ve given enough
you’ve loved enough,
and the time has now come
to get up,
for yourself.
So get up. Take back your power.
Dawn is here.
Ladies and gentlemen, here we are —
The Wild Muse, #10.
Love, Min
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