POEM
I USED TO BE IN THE LOWEST
RANKINGS OF MY TRIBE.
EVERYTIME I CAME TO TALK
I CHANGE THE VIBE.
EVERYONE WHO USED TO CALL ME
WEAK AND SMALL,
NOW NEED TO TILT THEIR HEADS UP
TO FACE ME STRONG AND TALL.
I BECAME LEADER OF THE TRIBE
THAT USED TO CALL ME WEAK.
FIGHTING IN WAR,
SAVING THE ONES THAT NEVER USED
TO CARE ABOUT ME.
NOW, AFTER I BOUGHT THE LIGHT BACK,
NO ONE DARES TO FIGHT
OR DISOBEY ME.










