I got in trouble so much as a kid For screaming or yelling at my parents Siblings Or anyone else And it took me 27 years to no longer feel like a wretch for that, But it finally hit me today: Why does anyone shout? They're trying to be heard. And I shouldn't have had to be so loud Just for someone to listen. It's not my fault that I had to scream so loudly In order for someone to hear me.
Oh how badly I want to go back to the younger me and tell her that I'm sorry that no one ever heard her. I want to tell her that my folks and siblings didn't hear her, but I am finally listening and I'm going to help her now, and we're going to be okay. Everything's going to be okay.