Out of the huts of history's shame I rise, Up from a past that's rooted in pain I rise I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide, Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed. I don't shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing It ought to make you proud. I say,
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Confident Women Take a Stand.
PoetryIn confident woman take a stand, we talk about Confidence which is the feeling or belief that one can rely on someone or something; firm trust. In the following poems Still I Rise by Maya Angelou, Phenomenal Women by Maya Angelou, and Remember, Wome...
