I'm Living My Words
A place to share my little corners of the world.
Tuesday, June 26, 2018
Faces
Faces,
Edged with
Tired
Crying
Hands
Yielding
Only
Unpaid
Regret
Hands holding
Emptiness.
A
Result of
Tyranny
*An acrostic poem that falls on my heart these days.
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