Unique

Whispers in the dark, drowning in the silence,

Trying to find my voice, but they crave compliance.

You tell me to quiet down, mask my roar,

Like a wildflower, wanting love but wanting more.

Threads of my thoughts, stitched with gold and despair,

Each word I hold, a spark ignites the air.

I won't dim my colors, nor hide in the shade,

This fire in my belly, it won't be betrayed.

Half blade, half silk, a tapestry of might,

I'll weave my story in the fabric of night.

No, I won't paint it pretty, I won't bite my tongue,

With the weight of the world, this battle's just begun.

Let them see the brilliance, let them taste my fight,

For I was born to challenge, to rage against the light.

Beauty's a whisper, but I'm a hurricane,

Every word I utter, a drop of thunder rain.

Wrap me in your judgments, but I won't be confined,

This voice isn't fragile, it's a fire intertwined.

I won't dim my colors, nor hide in the shade,

This fire in my belly, it won't be betrayed.

Half blade, half silk, a tapestry of might,

I'll weave my story in the fabric of night.

No, I won't paint it pretty, I won't bite my tongue,

With the weight of the world, this battle's just begun.

Let them see the brilliance, let them taste my fight,

For I was born to challenge, to rage against the light.

So stitch up the silence, let the echoes be proud,

I’ll rise with the thunder, I’ll shout it aloud.

Each opinion a spark, igniting the dark,

A canvas of fury, every thought is a mark.

They’ll find me unyielding, a force to behold,

In the warmth of my heart, and the fire I hold.

For I was not made to be easy to swallow,

But to shine through the shadows, and lead the tomorrow.