I am a twig
Fragile and frail
Broken at the slightest touch
Even then I am proud
For I am not a hollow branch
Pretending to be ridged and strong
A facade for others to watch and play on
A show people to admire and pray on
I admire their tenacity though but but when they shatter the show must go on
I am a twig
fragile and frail
Broken at the slightest touch
Even then I am proud
for i stand tall in the eyes of disfigurement
and keep my mouth ajar is the presence of disrespect.
forever proud .
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Personally my favorite poem that I ever wrote
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Poesia"The devil told me I was a simple child." A young girls poetry book. All poems are original and are made by myself
