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?

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