YOU SAY "WOMAN IS THE ORNAMENT OF THE HOUSE"
BUT YOU DON'T TRULY LET US SHINE;
YOU SUPPRESS OUR GLOW TO LOOK SUPERIOR.
YOU CALL US CLICHÉ.
OUR VOICES-TOO LOUD AND BOLD
OUR DREAMS -TOO HIGH, YOU SAY.
BUT IT'S NOT OUR VOICES THAT HURT-
IT'S YOUR EARS THAT CAN'T BEAR THE TRUTH
YOU SAY WE'RE TOO MUCH
BUT IT'S YOUR HURRICANE THAT WRECKS THE ROOM;
THEN BEGS TO BE CALLED
"PROCESS OF RECONSTRUCTION"
YOU PRETEND THAT YOU CARE, BUT YOU ARE
'THE BLACK HOLE '
THAT SWALLOWS OUR LIGHT.
BUT NOTHING CAN SUPPRESS THE LIGHT OF THE SUN
AND NO FLAME STAYS QUIET FOREVER.
-REBELLIOUS SOUL
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- Published: July 15th, 2025 10:02
- Comment from author about the poem: HELLO METAPHORS\r\nA POEM SYMBOLISING FLAME AS WOMEN AROUND US \r\nI REALLY WANTED TO SHOW HOW WE WOMEN ARE OFTEN SUSHED DOWN AND IM JUST HERE TO MAKE A LITTLE CHANGE IN THAT CASE IN FORM OF POEMS\r\nALSO IM JUST A NEWBIE TRYING TO WRITE .
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Comments4
A poem of asking for recognition and equality. Nicely done
THANKS
A nicely crafted write highlighting that equality is still not a normal thing in today's world, this write applying to woman but equally to could apply to many things, nicely expressed and written
thank you
You are very welcome
The poem highlight gender identity and eqality...
Well poetry
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Great write
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