I Have Something to Say
I won't keep quiet.
I have something to say
It might not be relevant to you
Or to him
Or to her
But I have something to say
The words might not affect you
They might not touch you
Or change you
But I have something to say
These are my words
My thoughts
My ideas
I won’t keep quiet
What I have to say
Might not concern you
But that’s ok
Because it’s not about you
Now
Let me say what I want to
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