Caged Hearts: Silent Sorrows

In youth, our lives were spared,
Yet living felt as if we weren't there.
"Don't wear that, don't do this," they'd say,
Restrictions binding us day by day.
"Good girls don't dare to be bold,
Their worth defined by what they're told."

Society judged, obedience the key,
Potential partners won't choose a lively me.
Opinions shaped by what people would think,
Our dreams and ambitions on the brink.
"Girls needn't strive, nor bother to learn,
Their role: a wife and mother's concern."

Dear mother, did you face this plight?
If so, should you have silenced my light?
Oh, father, what did you make me become?
Look in my eyes, can you see happiness, or none? 

To you, our dear parents who raised us high,
You thought you protected, but caged our sky.
You believed you loved, guided us with might,
But never asked if joy was within sight.
Unhappy we are, but can't show our sorrow,
For we won't disappoint, even in the morrow.
So here's to you, job well done, we say,
For we're obedient, yet unhappy, every day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace