Poems from Sarah Russell
Here it comes.
The tears.
The pain.
The sleepless nights, the laughter.
The judging eyes, the dreadful kids.
My hands shake.
I reach for...
Friends, family, peers and more
without them life would be such a bore.
I love to laugh, and dance and sing.
They make life such a...
Smoke and mirrors is all just a game
Society judges and laughs at our true self
We hate to be judged,
We hate to be different.
I spend my...