Poems

Not a Fabulist

184

Glazing into the Urgent Eyes

Of a child that suffers internal despise

Where is the laughter of this little one?

What causes her to hurl & run?

Damage that is clear to see

Common as the bourgeoisie

Action needed, instill the truth

Stop ignoring the fruitful youth

Much Love Much Life

Author: Joy

I am Joy I am content I am patient I am love I am free, fabulous and fit. I am all these things and so much more. I am struggle I am hopelessness I am sad I am endurance I am a warrior I am a princess I am my Father's daughter I am a survivor of loss of hurt of pain. I am encouragement I am influence I am Joy.

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