Poetry about Donald Trump

2016 was a bit of a revelation 
Trump. I Said it. I bet it tasted sour. Did it roll off your tongue with mercuric ease?
I have never know what it's felt like to be heartbroken 
There's a group of people, living in silence - in the darkenss Many are aware of their existence Many are not
I am a Rapist?   I wake up every day at five in the morning
I am a Rapist?   I wake up every day at five in the morning
Our Cinderella Story Was Coming To An End I Told Myself, Trying Not To Cry. A Day I Knew Was Coming, 
Our President-elect in Donald J. Trump. Boy, did we ever get kicked in the rump!
Looking in a mirror I see myself a year ago from today, Different Hair, different nail color, different clothes
I can still hear the cheers and tears of happiness I can still see the crowds in the streets chanting his name

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