Scream to Be Heard

Yeah! I walked the halls like a rumor, half seen,

half meant to fade. Bullies carved their names in me like I was

something they made. But quiet kids grow thunder when they're pushed into the dirt.

I learned the world ignores you till you show them where it hurts.

Every night, I stitched my courage from the scraps they left behind.

Turns out the kid they overlooked had fire in their mind. Once I dreamt

of being seen, now I scream to be heard. I turn my scars into an

anthem, every wound into a word. I'm not the ghost they used