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 Jan 2015 Brittle Bird
Hannah
Communication is the key
but my hands are shaking
as I start the ignition

-h.w.
 Jan 2015 Brittle Bird
AmberLynne
People ask me why am so quiet,
and I say it's because I have nothing
worth saying aloud at the moment.

I watch, observing others waste
their words, and I don't see the point.
When I speak, it shall have worth.

And yet, when I make attempts,
often I am interrupted by others
who value their own words above mine.

My words are no more important than another's,
but if I take the time to speak them,
I feel I should be given the chance.

So why am I so quiet? Honestly,
part of the reason is because
even when I bother to speak,
                                                    no one hears me.
12.8.14
 Jan 2015 Brittle Bird
alxndra
too much upkeep
all I dream of is sleep
these social standards
are temporary cancers
only dissipating
when I count sheep
days fleeting
without eating
still I'm always choking
on repeated scenes
only relying
on things that aid in dying
it is no way to live
being so set on ending
when I didn't even begin yet
 Jan 2015 Brittle Bird
alxndra
meat
 Jan 2015 Brittle Bird
alxndra
masterminds behind the lies
have hid the horrors in disguise

this deceptive act of lying
can now be found without trying

disbelief
the temporary relief
to all corruption has to hide

I won't be fooled another time
I won't forget the choice is mine

each entree served on your platter
is nothing short of a disaster
ignorance offers no bliss
let honesty serve as your guide
 Jan 2015 Brittle Bird
alxndra
.
.
.
too fragile to dabble with
mindless chatter
I want every word to matter
 Jan 2015 Brittle Bird
alxndra
too far ahead or left behind
it seems I can never keep the color
inside the lines
instead my colors bleed
right off the page
either staining the future - yet to be
or tainting the past - already made
 Jan 2015 Brittle Bird
sarah bell
i was told i could be anything,
so i chose to be a feminist
because
when i suggested my father help with the laundry,
my mother told me i was crazy.
because
meghan tranior's "all about that bass"
is telling bigger girls to be comfortable in their own skin
because skinny girls already do, right?
because
i'd like to make as much as my male coworkers.
because
i was laughed at for wanting to be a doctor instead of a housewife.
because
people look at me strange when i say i don't want kids.
because
when i gave a speech about feminism in my english class,
i was called a man-hater.
because
"my shoulders distract the boy's education".
because
my mom shouldn't have to worry
about what goes in my drink at concerts.

i will be a feminist until
i can tell my boyfriend
"no babe, i'd rather watch the movie"
and i am not told
"you're depriving him of his needs".
until
my body is my body.
until
i no longer have to carry pepper spray on a keychain.
until
women in foreign countries can vote and drive.
until
woman means human.
until
we understand **** culture
and feminism isn't just about women,
it's about humans.
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