Dignity in Unspoken Word

  • I’m unspoken word

    Trapped insides 

    trampled voices 

    Shut

    Slammed car doors

    Seat belted 

    The passengers tongue stuck to your roof 

    Of our mouth piece

    Silenced 

    She buckled 

    As they take me off

    To a new home

    Fostered by family

    This is not my home

    It never will be

    Like the gypsy in my veins

    Cut me I bleed 

    I Roma


    Maria  B