Slaves
- Reads 54
- Votes 7
- Parts 2
- Time <5 mins
Ongoing, First published Aug 16, 2016
Poetry describing the pain and oppression some people live in. Poetry that stands for the weak and helps the depressed. Poetry that my heart controls not my mind. Poetry that my pencil longs to write on its own. Poetry that I hope you read and reflect on.
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