Standing in a silent crowd wondering if I have been heard through all the meaningless chatter. br br My words are great! To me. br My thoughts are my power! I think. br My fears are relevant! I believe. br br I speak with strength so that all will feel my passion in this feeling-less sanctum. br br My will is indefinite! When I start. br My beliefs are righteous! I stay concerned. br My choices are mine! I am responsible. br br Shall I stand and be blinded by my regret? Shall I worry what passes through the minds of those that judge my responsibilities? I will not show glassy glazed over eyes to those that will betray my humbleness. I am me.