Dignity in Unspoken Word

  • I’m unspoken word

    Trapped insides 

    trampled voices 


    Slammed car doors

    Seat belted 

    The passengers tongue stuck to your roof 

    Of our mouth piece


    She buckled 

    As they take me off

    To a new home

    Fostered by family

    This is not my home

    It never will be

    Like the gypsy in my veins

    Cut me I bleed 

    I Roma

    Maria  B