I look in the mirror and who do I see?
An ugly fat b i t c h glaring back at me...
It was the year of 1927
Coolidge was President...
Well I guess I'm going to pride this year!
Because my daughter wants me there...
I walk the shadows ...
so that you may walk in the light...
Words in
parts are...
a tsunami of
hope and fear Crush down on the...
A soul,
so beat to its foul...
long ago-
when pen started dancing...
You are WORTHY
You are ENOUGH...
Forgive me
If I am only holding space for myself...
May my voice
Not be strained...
I
like the...