Here we lie,
and here will will stay.
Our voices, our hands, our hearts, our will,
We will not break.
We will rise to protect,
raise our voices in chant and cheer,
brandish our strength with all its might.
We will not break.
Your blows and jeers,
they deal much pain.
You take us down upon our knee,
believe,
we have fallen.
With four words,
We stand once more.
With four words,
our hearts alight,
our will unbreakable,
our throats moistened with words,
we drop our arms
and as one,
Shout the electrifying four,
"We are not Broken."
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the (not-so) Heartless
PoetryOriginal poems by a girl torn apart by other people and herself just trying to survive in this thing we call Society.
