Hijab Poem

Hijab
Dress in black got it all covered up
They think I'm oppressed
But really who's depress?
I wear to express
... The true color I posses
So the time has come for me to confess
Stop the stereotyping I request
I don't like them fancy dresses
Or public presses
To hear me loud and clear
As my modesty speaks without fear~Author Unknown

 

 

I didn't write this poem but it does explain how I feel so I am posting it