\"Why don\'t you speak?\" they say...
\"Don\'t you have a tongue?\" they say...
\"Look at them, they\'re so much better than you\", they say...
Do I have a say? No
How could I have a say?
How could I cry when they\'ll say I have a weak heart?
How could I put up a smile on my face when there\'s nothing left in me?
But all those words that I silently cried for
Do not define my worth
Because I am unique
I am me