Frustration
I am one woman of my regimeAnd a good woman am I.
My religion and culture
Forbids me
From talking to you...
So I stay here silent.
Do you hear me
As I shout against
My prisons?
You have to let
My children live
In freedom.
Poetry by jenks
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Written on 2011-04-15 at 00:07
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