Poems from Soulspeaker

Everyone expects us to stand down To learn our place To just sit back and watch the ‘men’ do the work To work in the kitchen slaving away...
Watching from afar As this world goes to hell Who can we turn to? Who can we trust Why can so many people get access to things they...
The stares All I can see Them looking and us While we hold hands They can’t hide their judgement Watching two gay people in love Hold...
People laughing People smiling Not even knowing That i'm dying Inside That I feel worthless That I have nobody Nobody to hold on to...
The Beach The beach is beautiful The waves crashing like puppies wrestling in the back yard   The sand squishing and rubbing between...

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