A poem by Isabelle Sorrells
They didn’t want her to speak
Because they knew it wouldn’t be what they wanted
So they thrust all her darkest deeds and fears upon her
In hopes of shutting her up.
But she knew
What needed to be said
Was needed
Even more than the secrets of her sins.
So she gathered up their evil promises
And their ugly mirrors
And stepped into the light.
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