Do you hear that? The silence.
Do you see that? The dark.
Those glances, so scolding.
Cold whispers leave marks.
Do I know you? No name.
Have I wronged you? You reach.
All I ask is conversation and
practice what you preach.
Divisions bleed existence
Is this what you seek?
Life drained from society
Hatred on a constant leak.
You matter. I matter.
We fight while they fear.
Constant anger and confusions
As nighttime draws near.
Words unheard.
Do you hear me?
Protest and hashtags.
Do you see?
Where to start, to begin?
Look inside.
Begin within.
#BeginWithin
#BeTheChange
By: Tracy Solomon
Change Happens 