Shame
They roar like an atrocious lion,
but you just howl silently like a dull wolf.
You're satiated,
of forcing yourself to fit in
where you don't belong.
You're tired of devouring your patience though it's quite overwhelming.
Are you ought to forbear so you'll be accepted?
by society?
by the people?
Fixating on their dictations, domineering on what you should or shouldn't act.
Yes you're used to it,
But not anymore.
Yet you can still choose to pass through, opposed to their view.
Everyone has their own perspectives, you can't change anything but you can choose not to listen.
Cut ties, they already handed you scissors.
So if you cut them off, obviously chances are over.
Howl your flaws, and your imperfections.
Show the world how lethal your beauty is just by being you.
Howl your resentments and tears,
so loud.
Let them be.
Remain calm,
stay put on the top.
Remember, you're a wolf warrior who conquered many wars, not a slave that can easily bribe.
At the end of the day,
it is you, who better knows you.
YOU ARE READING
Under The Casket Of Hatred And Oppression
PoetryThese short poems ideas flow from my emotional self. They arrive the same way as dreams do. So always I begin with a head empty of words and let my feelings go flow. Read at your own Discretion
