I am

I am marginalised because I am a daughter...
I let go of my thoughts because they don't matter...
I stay in my head, belong to my heart, and look for my soul...
Do I have to be gone first, before I matter...
I came back with a feeling of not wanting to be back...
People are losing sense of life and I am losing mines...
My painful existence can not go un-noticed...
If I am, then I shouldn't bother...
To teach, is to learn, to live is to survive, To be born, is to die...then I won't go without a fight.

(tribute to many faces that go forgotten in their struggle)