Poems from NequiaW

Conversation With Self
I sit myself down and ask “When were you a child?” I search but don't seem to find where it began. So I ask myself “When did it end?” Did...
The Story of My People
Beaten. Shackled. Slaughtered.  Together. We. Survived. Beaten. Shackled. Slaughtered.  Together we will THRIVE!