Category Brave New Words

The Good and Bad If the world could speak, About the good and bad, It would tell us the good ot bring us up, And make us learn from the bad to fix our mistakes, But we focus on the…

Step Back I hate how we think we are big for putting women down. Figures like Andrew tate humiliate women. But deep down when you’re slagging women and you see one of your mates go over and apologize for your…

“Torn threads” My mother’s love, a complicated sea Crashing waves of anger, tears, and plea A bond that’s frayed, a tie that’s worn Leaving me to navigate, forlorn Family ties, a heavy chain Weighing me down, causing pain A childhood…

Catcalling  Whistling, Hollering While your walking, Feeling Scared, Those dark-eyed stares, under gaze of the blinding sun, in the cruel cold night, look back, look left, look back, look right. The Sealing Armour of Masculinity The unsaid vow of silence.…

Dusk The soft strokes of my paintbrush now covered the canvas, a deep blue of the night. Speckles of gold dashed through the sky, fields of green running along the horizon. A lark singing from its home branch, cats chasing…

The stone I think in my life I lived on two sides Getting lost in a narrative Or speaking what I think I had comments about second hand opinions I think most was But when I woke up, I think…