#voiceless ;;

[alitteraladhdmess]

I’m still here

Vent art with Voiceless Donnie

He’s mute and sometimes that makes him feel like he goes unnoticed

Even if that’s not true

[reformedvillain]

In Glowing Darkness

comm info here

[arlenelperez]

Screaming on the Inside

I present as calm and collected

I appear to have it all together

I calendar out my life

But I'm at the end of my tether.

Inwardly, darkness overtakes me

Dark cloudy days never seem to end

I'm shrouded in a fog of depression

Anxiety becomes my best friend.

I feel isolated and alone

Craving touch and affection

Like I'm lost on a deserted island

Desolate, detached without connection

Outwardly, I wear a smile

It's my mask for all to see

While I'm screaming on the inside

Desiring to escape for eternity!

Copyright by Arlene L. Perez on May 7, 2024

[danielryancotlerpoetry]

[in-tenebris-et-in-solitudine]

[howifeltabouthim]

He would not regain his voice. He would not be saved. He would not be forgiven.

Kate Atkinson, from Death at the Sign of the Rook

[glaufxgarland]

THE VOICELESS NIGHTINGALE by AMORHOUS MATERIA | CAPP-Glaufx REC | DARKWA...

[themagicalsoul]

There's really no such thing as the 'voiceless'. There are only the deliberately silenced, or the preferably unheard.”

― Arundhati Roy

[overstimmed]

Really decaying here😝♥️✨

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[cjoatprehn]

I found this from one of my journals back from 2018-2019. I just remember being at my maternal grandma’s place before I joined Tumblr. I think I wrote this after a tough verbal argument time with her.

I found it today, so I’m gonna post it; after making the graphic for it from my notebook page.

[reformedvillain]

Dusty with the bagpipes

Gallus with the violin

Voiceless with the acoustic guitar

Domitius with drums

[arlenelperez]

Silence is not Golden

Although silence may be golden

It's often a sign of the broken

A moment of silence

Lacks any guidance

If we have nothing nice to say,

Then silence should be the mainstay,

According to the boomer's way

They silenced voices they betrayed.

Do not let your voice be silenced

This is a form of violence

Scream from the mountaintops if you must

Let your voice be loud, proud, and just!

Copyright by Arlene L. Perez on May 7, 2024

[danielryancotlerpoetry]

[florersi-blog]

[Imagine the scene: The camera zooms in on Diego González, standing in the center of a dusty bullring, his eyes burning with determination. The music swells, setting the stage for an epic tale.]

Diego González, they call me. "El Campeón del Pueblo" - The People's Champion. From the vibrant streets of Guadalajara, my journey began, woven into the very fabric of my homeland's culture.

Bullfighting wasn't just a skill for me; it was my passion, my purpose. Each twirl of the cape, each calculated step in the ring was a dance with destiny, a declaration of my unwavering commitment to justice and truth.

Raised amidst the struggles of the oppressed, their stories etched into my soul, I vowed to stand up for what's right. In the arena, I was more than a mere matador; I was a symbol of hope for the voiceless, a defender of the oppressed.

They bestowed upon me the title of "El Campeón del Pueblo" not for my victories alone, but for my tireless pursuit of justice. Despite the storms of adversity that raged around me, I stood firm, unyielding in my convictions.

My journey took me from the dusty bullrings of Mexico to the grand stages of the world, each step fueled by the spirit of my people and the belief that together, we can carve out a future where justice and dignity reign supreme.

And so, as the music fades into the desert winds, I continue to walk my path, ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead, for I am Diego González, "El Campeón del Pueblo," and my story is far from over.

[howifeltabouthim]

But Sophie couldn't find her voice. She couldn't find her brain. Everything was shutting down, and she wanted to close her eyes and cover her ears and wish it all away.

Shannon Messenger, from Everblaze