Monday, January 28, 2013
Bones i drag
lifting my body, breaking into
presumed smiles
wearing my wary heart
critics flew,anger stayed
piles of politics
sheets of work
the nerve to unravel
the poise to remain
actions to remember
scores to memorize
to lead by day
to work at night
stabbed, mocked, ridiculed
where once stood a child
an adult she grew in a fortnight
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