Let me

on

Should I use my pen

or lips to talk about the things that trigger me?

And if I talk will you be able to listen and discern?

But why is that my gender

intentionally creeps and mocks at me?

Maybe I should be silent

like a dead bell but

How am I going to change this atmosphere called life with my voice unheard?

I want to be listened;

Without being categorized

Without being biased,

Without being interrupted:

Please,

Allow me to speak

Allow me to express myself

In my own language of mind

Then listen.

Please let me at least have

A chance to tell you

About my fear

About my hope

About my tear

About my cope

As awkwardly as they may sound

They may be vivid and sound.

Link to the Italian translation

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