How To Breathe Around Hate! Poem by Jaycee Wilkerson

Success is the reason
Poor people keep guessing
Anticipating hope
Hope for strenth to climb

The rope thats hanging
Which is the same rope
That chokes you when your behind

So how can you climb
With that on your mind
How can you shine

With negativeness
Behind you strangling you
How can you breathe

When air is soo far
Up to inhale
Staring at others at the top

Exhaling toxins in your directions
Polluting your air,
Because they are scared

You will take theirs
This is called hating
Every person struggling can relate to it

And every poor person breathing
Has suffocated too
But once you make it to the top

The strenth from struggling to Breathe
Sucks up victorys fresh air
Those who were around
Watching your stuggling

Suffercation to the top
Will then dropp
And take your place
In the suffercating spot