Words can’t explain my problems.
If there were words,
I would have expressed them to you.
Through my distress, my heart is silent.
Violent as I cry in my oppression,
I try to resist amid the twists and turns in life.
I am so pissed; I have no one to assist me.
I must persist through my pains.
I insist on a change;
But I am not on the checklist.
I was dismissed; nevertheless,
I will not desist from trying.
I will endure no matter my conditions.
Life tries to enlist me into its harsh realities;
But I refuse to exist on its blacklist.