I'm not dumb, son.A Poem by Elinor WilliamsPlease leave feedback and point out anything I've missed such as grammar or spelling (it's 2am.) Thank you!Can't hear, won't care. Doesn't matter, don't care. Torn and ripped up like newspaper, pieced together, manipulated by a traitor. An unpopular point of view, made even more unpopular by you. Tear the argument apart and with ignorance you numb the heart and soul of every fight I ever fought in spite. Call me stupid, call me immature, I'm sure writing it on twitter will cure your embarrassment and shame of being nothing but the product of blame. because I'm a woman? Maybe because I'm young? But I'll tell you, son, I'm not dumb. One day I'll speak truth and I will be respected, Never quietened by a "shhh" or neglected. One day I'll have more voice than anything you've ever heard. and I'll have you dangling on a cliff, hanging onto my every word.
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StatsAuthorElinor WilliamsWales, United KingdomAboutMy name's Ellie, I'm 19 years old and I'm a Film Production Student. more..Writing
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