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And they called me weak
October 27, 2021
Destroyed by the will of others,
dreams dashed by that of my mother,
the lashing of tounges,
words said that were never to be spoken,
secrets kept that should be out in the open
wishful thinking that all could see,
would end up,
ending me...
Fury spoken best with total silence,
love for others spoken best through war thus violence.
SHOULD have known it'd never end well,
the price to live in is paid in hell.
© Nanaea L., Wailuku, Hawaii
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