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One voice
speaking out to the world
I speak for the youth that are constantly being silenced
Freedom to speak
confused as violence
my words, can be used as a form of protest
to those who feel they are subject
to biting their tongues
I speak for those
who get critized for their lifestyles
judged for their clothes
the misunderstood child who barely smiles
I spit poetry in honor of you
Let my poetry heal the wounds that cant visibly be seen
the wounds that have come from being opressed
my poetry tends to confess
sorrows and happiness
from neglect, to obstacles overcome
for every daughter, to every son
our revolution has begun
the youth have picked up their pens
and have written out their sins
left naked and nude
we delibrately hand off our souls in gratitude
with each verb, metaphor, and similie
i write for the inner rebel within me
for the lesbian or gay student
who is tortured verbally by the people around him/her
for loving another person who treats them with fair love
I write for the physcially, and mentally abused
for the person that is often refused their human rights
the only form of freedom is when they write
I write for all the young adults that's being told it's always their fault
when something goes wrong
to all the young people of the world, stay strong
and hold on
Continue to write, the future is bright
as long as you make it through to the next day
Poets throughout the world always find a way
to speak up
live
and give back to the people who dont have a pen and paper.