A friend ask me the other day
" Shauna why do you always smile?"...
Life
Mother...
A performance poet, Taylor Mali, once wrote a poem...
Here we go...
To whom it may concern,
I've lost my rite to yearn...
As I walk through the nothingness,
A dust storm erupts...
Nothing makes sense and I don't know if it ever...
I don't know anything anymore...
People see but they don't look
People hear but they don't listen...
The ledge grew narrow. I scooted closer to the...
P- powerful word
R-remebering life...
Together in likeness
We are the same...
Nobody sees what I can see
For the back of my eyes is only me...
The fight is about to begin,
And the foe is within me...