This poem is inspired by a conversation I had with my sister. I compared her willingness to love the world and the destruction it had caused her to a rose bush, and this poem took root in my mind. Enj...
So much aggression. So much dis-consideration to other people's feelings. So much 'she's so fat' and 'he's so ugly' not enough 'she's so beautiful' and 'he's so amazing'. The world is full of people s...
The world is a cruel place. There is no denying it. With the stereotypes fitted to each country, it's hard to fit together in a single world. But somehow...we all manage too.
A poem about the world (...
Sheโs lost her sense of self, forgotten what itโs like to be a sister, wife, mother to her children. Sheโs put all her eggs in a basket, in this marriage that doesnโt exist anymore. Itโs almost as if ...
I am too.
We all are.
But you donโt see it.
None of you do.
You donโt see what is wrong.
You donโt see what we have done and let happen.
And you probably never will.
This poem is inspired by a conversation I had with my sister. I compared her willingness to love the world and the destruction it had caused her to a rose bush, and this poem took root in my mind. Enj...
So much aggression. So much dis-consideration to other people's feelings. So much 'she's so fat' and 'he's so ugly' not enough 'she's so beautiful' and 'he's so amazing'. The world is full of people s...
The world is a cruel place. There is no denying it. With the stereotypes fitted to each country, it's hard to fit together in a single world. But somehow...we all manage too.
A poem about the world (...
Sheโs lost her sense of self, forgotten what itโs like to be a sister, wife, mother to her children. Sheโs put all her eggs in a basket, in this marriage that doesnโt exist anymore. Itโs almost as if ...
I am too.
We all are.
But you donโt see it.
None of you do.
You donโt see what is wrong.
You donโt see what we have done and let happen.
And you probably never will.