The Words Left Unsaid-Poems

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Every day, I lead a small rebellion.
Whether it's the writing scrawled across any paper I can find
Or the semi-private posts promoting human rights
I am doing something.
Because the things I create
Are always in the places where few can find it
But many can understand it
And I know that sounds dumb
To further cement ideas into people who already believe in what I stand for
But you know what?
It's assuring that people will stand with me
And be there if we take the fall