Ode to Sarah

How I have lost How could I win? When it was never Mine to begin How can souls So grievously take When all you wanted Was to save All is mine Mine is yours But all you gave A dagger with thorns My blood flows freely Pools and is scorned What wrong did I do?…

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What’s the point?

This has been a problem from the very beginning From my earliest memories I stand alone Not once has a soul stopped and said Hey that’s not right don’t treat her that way Instead I am expected to not show my upset My grief at the injustice of it all  I might just upset the…

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