She knew a need, One of which was a dire. That lite a fire. Insider her there was something more that needed a voice she felt like she had no Choice. But to Listen ... To what Others couldn't Say... To the quiet they carried to the words they typed instead of speaking. To the ache that arrives in stillness from they other side. Knowing this time there will be a response One of which was familiar.

I can't get mad at The wind. The wind blows and shows me That you're here with me I feel your presence loud and clear. it is the warm summers breeze. It is the music playing in my ears. It tells me you should have no fears. Sit and enjoy this moment. In this moment You are MEANT to be here. You are BIGGER than YOURSELF. Show others what you carry. © 2026 Lori Geddes (writing as Lxx). All rights reserved.

she was the girl that knew everyones name. But everybody but her to shame. others ran her over. Rushing. shoving, Angsty. All the while Finding her Voice In a way Nobody noticed. Because no one notices The girl Who never Pushed back.

She was young She had big dreams She wanted to be someone, Someone who knew that The world is bigger than All the fears, The tears that brought others to their knees. The ones who claim to be the be all.

The silence called to her. It was comforting like an Old worn sweater it weaved it's way around. Sometimes it was loud. most of the time it was welcomed