The White Man’s Words- A Poem by Bella
The White Man’s Words How do you speak without a language of your own? How do you live in a world that’s not your home? I try to speak but I can only hear him I want to articulate for myself but suddenly I have no words I realize everything I have everything I have learned are his I want to learn about theirs No, I want to learn about ours Their is no collective when he is in charge Their is no language when it is only his voice Their is no home when it was only built for him So I ask, when will we begin? When will we begin to create our own words? When will we begin to create our own worlds?