Poems from Laurenelisabeth96
I hear America singing "freedom" for everyone.
I hear their hypocritical songs, singing long through the night.
I hear the rich belting...
I have always felt sick, wounded, and worn.
I have been sick since the day that I was born.
My body became my own worst enemy
Constantly...
Our poor world is hungry,
Hungry for peace the doesn't come, hungry for love that can't be won,
Hungry for justice for the weak, the...
Sick. Sick was what I always was.
What I felt. What I was labeled as. My indentity.
So my body was sick? Sick wasn't my state of mind.
My...