Within
It’s not the isms that are destroying
us, our better lives
It’s the humans – notably unreliable
often cruel
just cause it feels good to let loose
that pent up pain into sister’s face
Oh! boy! Life is not your bitch,
is it?
Not due to projects to demean you,
but that you never learned to be
the you you need.
The one that can heal you,
find the joy of kindness,
set you free.