I CAN'T POST THIS SHIT ON FACEBOOK

The way I feel

is no big deal

I should have let go

long time ago

I have no right to brag

I have no right to boast

That is why I can't post

The joy is so bright

my eyes squint in the shade

I can't believe

the progress I have made

And all the while

He was telling me the most

I didn't listen before

That is why I can't post

I don't want praise or clout

or my name in people's mouths

The less they know

The more I grow

But I had to let it out

I can't wait to see

what more silence will bring

how darkness will lift

into a bubbling spring

A hidden oasis

in the midst of a drought

Nothing can stress me

unless the enemy finds out

And that is why

no matter how much I want to share

no matter how much my loved ones care

I can't post this shit

on facebook

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Goon Elimination Techniques

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She used to laugh backs cracking breasts free as the sway of cane Her hair a basket woven by her peers her eyes stars embedded in an alabaster mask Her man moved the moon out of the way in the morning and the sun at night She used to sing rivers running a season in the sun and rain Her arms the bow and her kiss the arrow flying beyond the sky to grace the gods Her sister baked the bread of life on a stone and it was good and when she died the earth wept When she rose there was rejoicing Her womb opened up and out sprung humanity How dare you maim her how dare you shame her Lords of folly be damned How dare you shackle her man feed him bleached dough until he bursts open to anything that comes his way She was free once and when she danced volcanoes erupted She watched the world change and you changed with it How dare you breathe and not honor her How dare you

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