Wednesday, 12 December 2012

We are strong

All the ways I'm special and 
different
reek of superiority,
of rant and rail,
not peace.
No quiet understanding
of what holds us together.
No tremendous comfort
of knowing they did 
and so can I.
No power of knowing
the choices I make.
We are strong
when I am.

December 12, 2012

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