I’ve never found
Inner peace
In complacency….
In sitting back
And doing nothing
When faced with an injustice.
Folded arm apathy,
Is what eats at me…
It’s what actually
Destroys me,
Spiritually.
See,
I was raised
In the company
Of spineless women
Who folded in adversity.
Women who were taught
To bite their tongues
And smile pretty
Instead of having opinions.
Women who were taught
To cower
To male authority
Even if they disagreed
Because it was only men
Who belonged in the lead…
Women whose worth
Was manipulated
Into something minuscule
Through scripture verses
And holy ridicule.
Women who obeyed
And never
Found a voice
That wasn’t passive.
Women who gave their lives
To submissiveness
Without asking questions.
So, excuse me
If my volume
Is too loud.
Excuse me
If I stand up too tall
And put my fucking foot down.
Because I made a vow
That I will never allow myself
To be silenced
And I will never
Hand over my spine
To be defined
By anyone else’s opinion
But mine.
About the Creator
Tessa Glasgow
35. Stay at home mom. Dark Poetess
IG: @deadofnightpoetry
My debut poetry collection, “Wildfire From Hell: Poetry and Prose,” is now available on Amazon.
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