Chong N. Kim > Writing | WritersCafe.org | The Online Writing Community

A Weak Woman To call me a weak woman, is saying that I am humility In your eyes, Am I considered a weak woman, Because of the color of my ski..

When we say goodbye . . . I remain strong in your presence, to hide away my vulnerability so that you won't have to worry. When we talk or c..

WHAT YOU TAUGHT ME! When you yell at me, You taught me that anger is a split second away from violence. When you tell me that I can do noth..

Unleashed For years I've been a dormant to the world, Put a mask on my face Pretend that I am what you see. Exhausted from all the lies I had ..

Undefeated Bound by restraints, youthrashed me to shame. Down on my knees, I had forgotten my name. My blood was spilled on the damp dark f..

This is me . . . At 13, I realized my life Was expendable Determined to seek out Peace and serenity, The journey, I was unfamiliar with. No..

THAT RAINY NIGHT. The thunder roars, The clouds cave in. I hear the raindrops Pitter patter on my windowsill Fire burning, In it’s pla..

Survivor’s Creed For many years I’ve tried, To hide what I felt inside. Keeping the tradition, From where I grew up. My voices ha..

Silenced There, she stands, In the corner, Peering throughthe window; Freedom is only a dream. She’snonexistent, The disassociationf..

Scream Voices echo from afar, A recanting of words from my mother’s lips; Repetitive rhymes of hate and disgust An infant crying in my a..