Voice

I’m not used 

To being the loudest

Voice

It puts me off

Not that I 

Mind the attention

Only

It did not come so

Naturally

For a long while

And now I wonder

If I am being too much

It’s the reason I 

Don’t sing solos

Hide and mingle in

The chorus

Time everything

So you don’t interrupt

Even if you forget

What you wanted

To say

Find your voice

Where’s your voice

It’s been buried

Maybe now I 

Have begun to dig

It up

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