Them

Talking as you do in herds,
Behind my back,
With your words,
You attack,

Say what you want about my hair,
Is it because I’m not fair?
Yeah, that’s right,
I too can write,

I too can write,
About the things you do,
With your words you bite,
You know I can hear too,

But it doesn’t matter,
The things you do or say,
It’s not you I need to flatter,
I’ll show you one day,

One 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