You claim you can make a difference for our broken nation.
But your actions do not portray unity.
You spit on the ugly,
You laugh at the poor,
You poke fun at the broken,
You will never walk in the path of the unfortunate.
You will never experience what it is like to feel scared for your loved ones lives every single day.
You are greedy, and selfish.
-a.h.
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Poetry❝Hope is the thing with feathers that perches into the soul - and sings tunes without words - and never stops at all.❞ [welcome to whirring act one. this is the first installment of my personal poetry. these writings are so near and dear to my heart...
