her say?
To all the women who got a life but not one to live.
There was this girl in her time,
She didn't know much, she never fights.
It's not her fault, she's just not exposed and is naive, she was married off at a really young age.
She didn't know much, she never fights.
As she grew up with all these ties, she lost herself in this night.
She thinks what she's been through was her fate,
But who's gonna tell her that it wasn't her say?
She thinks passing down what she's been through is the right thing to do,
then her daughters won't get punished, 'cuz she went through things she wasn't meant to.
But who's gonna tell her that she's the moon?
Those scars might hold some pain but please don't pass them down as a cry…
I know in your mind things are tangled, 'cause
You always wonder, how was it ever your say?
I hope you fight for the right things, love, 'cause
What you went through was never your choice,
Fight against it until the day you find peace in your own voice.
She deserves a sky but her feathers were cut by those ties.
I hope there's a time or a world where she lives a life,
A life where she doesn't have to worry about what people will say.
'Cause it's her life, and it's her say.
Not someone else's who might play with the threads.
I hope she knows she's not cursed or worthless in this tray,
And she chooses a life which is her own bubble of a tray,
And carves her rainbow.
She shines through and doesn't get dimmed by the dark in the sky,
'Cause she's a moon who's with sparkles,
And deserves the stars she never got in her say.
This poem above isn't just about one individual it represents a cycle that has affected generations of women. For a long time and the saddest part is that all this still happens in the very 21st century where we call ourselves ahead of time free and careless but are we really ahead of time it's not a win until each and every soul is free each and every women who can walk at night without having a second thought, societal structures heavily suppress women's choices deciding their education, their marriages, and their daily lives before they even have a chance to discover who they are.
When anyone is raised in an environment where their voice is minimized, survival often means staying quiet and passing those same survival rules down to the next generation as a form of protection. But breaking that cycle means realizing that the past was not an unchangeable "fate" Reclaiming "her say" is about recognizing that every woman deserves to hold the threads of her own life, to carve out her own space and know that they're not a sinner, and to decide her own future without the weight of outdated expectations.
I think women should know their worth and know that they have the right to love and to feel loved to ask to have a choice of their own a home of their own to call whenever they are being as a football from here to their they should know that they can want a life full of stars and not the darkness around it and that they deserve it just cuz they were never given the right to feel doesn't mean that they're an object they're also humans who have feelings who feel hurt and pain and they don't deserve to be treated as shit.
I think about this all the time when I see women around me feeling happy from the very bare minimum
Well in no matter of words or thoughts I can heal those who sacrificed themselves to the society but i hope this world changes for better and humanity and basic dignity becomes everyone's right without asking.
Written with a little help from my very overthinking, and this just kind of rhymed off.
Thankyouu so much for reading this✨


Yes actually that happens...I believe that we get sort of possessed(ik it's not the right term but I hope you understand what I mean)by the intensity of our emotions and end up writing such masterpiece and later on we feel it unbelievable that we are the one who wrote it but it honestly feels so good!! You're welcome<333🫶🏻✨💎
I'm so proud of you for writing this... you're so talented whimsyyyy 🫂💗