Raise

Younique

When I raise my hand in the air 

it gets shot down by a million stares 

seeking a pair of eyes that cares 

 

When I raise my voice for those around

all they do is look down 

and now I have a fallen crown 

 

When I raise the bar 

they say I haven't gotten far 

then they tear me apart 

 

Why when I raise nobody praises 

when I sink everyone's in link 

when I shed a tear no fears 

that I might disappear 

 

If I raise and no one praises

then I've been played for ages 

In a society that is corrupt 

But you can change 

 

I CAN CHANGE 

  • Author: Younique (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 14th, 2021 07:10
  • Comment from author about the poem: This poem represents me. I want my voice to be heard, and I'm hoping this will help others find their voice too.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 20
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  • orchidee

    I'm 'raising' a comment to say - good write Y! 🙂

    • Younique

      Thank you

    • rrodriguez

      Younique, even your pen raises... I believe in you because your words are true. Excellent write.

      • Younique

        Thank You very much!



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