Poems from leegirl2019
If I were.
If I were weak,
I wouldve given up by now,
Surrendered to drugs, illness, demons, devil.
If I were them,
I would've run.
Surely...
My body tells my story.
Of struggling, fighting, thriving, life-saving glory.
Thick, dark, curly hair,
Came from a father who was never...
I am broken, but that's okay.
Like a crumbling jar of clay,
Brokeness within,
Becomes a light,
A passageway for him.
So that his message...
"He inclines his ear to hear",
The bible says it loud and clear.
We lie, "I'm good, I'm fine" for fear,
Of being judged, of being "crazy"....
When people see red, they think of love.
Every story told to us.
Snow White's red lips,
Prince Charming's kiss,
There's so much depth that...