I don't know who you are
Or what you've become
A ripple of emotion
Trumps my humanity
Naysayers applaud my fall
Many are only loyal
To what I can do for them
My eyes runneth over
Because I drank too much water
Malnourished, abandoned
I'll search for myself
After the applause
©dapharoah69
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THE SEASONAL TREE (BOOK III of Poetry)
PoetryThird collection of poetry I've written from a source of experience, love, heartbreak, joy, happiness and pain. It chronicles my life in my 30s as an openly bisexual black male, finding his way. ↘️↘️↘️⬇️⬇️⬇️↙️↙️↙️ Photo credit from paintingwithdiam...
