Jealousy

Still I rise is the poem that makes me jealous because it has such a good message. The poem makes you feel like nothing or nobody can stop you. My favorite Lines in this poem are " you may hurt me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still like air, I rise" This poem just means something and is not just a bunch of words miss-mashed together that happen to rhyme. This poem is one of my favorites in the Bracket!