May 04

Small Voice

I know my voice is small.
I know that I am passive.
I know they think that that they know how I feel.
I know that it annoys me to no end
As I sit quietly in the corner
Listening to them say how I feel
Wanting to scream Why don't you just ask my opinion?!
Anger bubbling up inside 
As I keep the volcano in my heart from erupting,
I know that I wish they wouldn't assume how I feel.