I
All she needs is acceptance,
That somehow they could seize her as one of them,
Bold and free from discriminations
And pain,Being vocal from her agony and
disdain.II
When will she conquer her rights?
Rights being a living creature alive,
So easy for them to stomp her like a
trash,Spitting her like a disposable rotten
grass.III
When is the day for her contentment?
Self pity is the description of her
confidence,And idiot is the vignette of her
intelligence.IV
When can she fight for her own battle?
Battle between her and her strength,
Strength which always bend,
They let her believe that weakness is
all she have,And stupidity is what she got.
V
Is that what she really is?
Being a beggar of attention?
A living useless and distraction?
When is the time to boost her vigor?
A time to right her wrongful thoughts
Of lowering her own keep.***
©️KanaCleo
BINABASA MO ANG
Ignite The Unspoken (Published Under CLP)
PoetryPUBLISHED under Chapters of Love Indie Publishing. - Half of A Hundred Poems She's voicing her thoughts through a pen, and expressing herself through this thing called poem. written by : Maxetispsych (former McCleoxx) Highest rank:1 (Photo Credits)