But She is Loved
Look into her eyes,
What do you see?
An unfinished book, a lie to believe?
Growing up she was anonymous to her unknown father
No guide to escape the untold waters
Trapped in her whirlpool, she won't understand
why the ways of his love hurts more than his hands,
When he's intoxicated, does he remember her?
Staring her down, now a baby's coming in September,
She regrets for seeing her future in his eyes,
She's carrying his baby and his threatening lies
But she is loved.......
This poem is about:
My community
Our world