Rosie the Riveter

And it begins.

Each day a wall.
Each step towards the edge.

I am struggling.
I cannot keep my eyes open.
I cannot win this war again.

One chance to prove the point.
Our burning desire to become.
Other than our own.
Other than the ones before.

Unanswered question.
Unfinished truths.
Understand the burden.
Unwaver in your insecurity.
Unaccepting of the horrors of your eyes.

Yearning to break through.
Your desire to survive.
Your desire to live.
Your suppression.
You pound us with obsession.
You need to be silent, volumes in my mind.

Comments

Just wanted to add this, but didn't want it to appear on the post with the poem.

The name "Rosie the Riveter" is because one of the ending lines was going to be "Can I do it?" a play on Rosie's "We can do it."

But that was before I altered the form (each line starting with a vowel and each verse being in alphabetical order, with the number of lines coinsiding with the order the vowel comes in)

Anyway, I liked the title, so I kept it.

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