I’m feeling beat.
Unjustly oppressed.
The fight isn’t fair.
Take a deep breath in and hope that goodness prevails.
Day by day goes by.
I stand and let the world swirl on by.
Chaos with no remedy.
Speak loudly,
Shouting voiceless!
Screaming but no words come out.
The Earth turns while a child burns.
Their spirit burns.
No tears left to put out the fire that kindles within.
Afraid to let the whole universe know,
That 3 stars are alone.
Fighting the undeserved battles,
A longing for a voice of their own.
A child should have an innocent past,
Filled with happiness.
Help.
3 Stars are shouting voiceless.
Shouting voiceless to nothing but the 4 walls that cage them in.
Shouting voiceless.
Shouting Voiceless (Poem) in My Story
- June 21, 2015, 7:27 p.m.
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