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I Am Made

I am not made from meek and quiet things

I am meant to roar and fly with spread wings

Staying small and unseen isn't my gift

Words will rip from my passionate soul

Every look of censure, every whispered glance

It's all for nothing, because I wasn't made for that

I am made for speaking up

And holding a spotlight on things

I am made for stirring the pot

And making you scared

I am made to rise like a fucking wild thing

And point the way through the forest

- PSpencer