Task Description
For writing this week we had to construct a piece of writing called ‘The spoken word’.
What is a spoken word you may ask? Well its a piece of writing that uses rhymes, word play, intonation and stereotypes.
Most spoken word writing pieces are based off of global issues like racism, pollution, drug use etc. My topic however falls more into the ‘ignored’ kind of global issues, because sometime in history racism, pollution, drug use and more was all over the television hoping for change, but my topic is about SA (Sexual assault) as it is too often ignored by us and needs to be payed more attention to. Not in a way that we keep doing it, more the opposite. It needs to be stopped. That is why I wrote this spoken word poem, because just like the rest of the spoken word poems, I wrote this piece of writing in hope for change.
Enjoy.
The Right to Survive
Of course, I am human
I have human characteristics, I breathe the air that we all share but does that mean that we are all treated fair?
I like going out to enjoy the air, and play with my friends, just like the rest, but the issues and anxiety I have to go through, I now declare, are unfair.
I go outside every day looking ‘as tempting as a person showing themselves off’, as sweet as a candy getting ready to be munched into bits, as long as ‘it’ fits, they say. But why? Why am I a target to these predators, I don’t want to be a toy for these imperators, who just want the best of me, not even the rest of me.
Just the small bits as they say, ‘as long as it fits’
They say ‘innocent’ I say scared, why should my privacy have to be shared, I just want to be spared, like an animal that was snared, unprepared, underage, people say it will pass by, but it’s like they forget, that it will come back like rain wounding the sky.
‘Praise him’ they say but why shouldn’t I be praised for the hardships I went through to be here today?
As if when I go outside I automatically have a red target on my back, and no, this isn’t racism, this happens to both white and black.
So how many more deaths, suicides, depressed people, teen pregnancies will it take, for everyone to become aware and awake, that these things are happening around the world, around the globe, you might not see it but you never know.
Because we are all human, there were no rules specifically assigned, no one was designed differently from the rest of mankind. We are all of God’s creation, we need to all join as one nation to fight for what’s right.
It’s not the lack of voice, it’s the lack of action we are willing to take, what difference do we want to make? What borders are we willing to create to make sure that whoever is at fault is put behind the gate?
Because we can’t just stand around and lose another one of us because we couldn’t stand our ground to the people that had stolen what we owned but they just found but instead, we need to voice a new sound.
We, humans, are not ‘victims’ for sharing our stories, we are survivors empowering and setting a standard for everyone else who is struggling.
Ending quote :
‘She/he was powerful, not because they weren’t scared, but because they went on so strongly, despite the fear.’
So if you ever feel, disgusted with yourself, just know that you are powerful for being here today, for trusting yourself that you will be okay. For knowing that your past does not define you, what you went through, is not the last of you but instead the beginning of a new chapter
So dear brothers and sisters, do not be ashamed, afraid, held back by the fact that you survived something as difficult as that because I might not be all that, but I know for a fact, that I am human and I deserve every ounce, speck, bits of love that I lack.
Zuri