Poems from Kwanasia
I'm coming out, that is my destiny
To rise above what I call home,
To rise above what Society calls poverty
I am a young woman, destined...
Promise me, we will still be in love, years from now.
Promise me that you kiss my tears away when I cry.
Promise me that some nights, you'...
I'm always getting hurt
No matter who it is;
My brother,
My sister,
My father,
My mother....
I don't know what I did to deserve this...