It is much too fragile
That thing that you base your life on
The stepping stone
The foundation to it all
It’s much too fragile
Much too wrong
It is much too fragile
That thing that you base your life on
The stepping stone
The foundation to it all
It’s much too fragile
Much too wrong
Don’t forget to nurture your soul
…
You lost your pieces
Those that made you, you
And now you wander
Forgetting what you loved
To do
I’ve been an atomic bomb
Masquerading as an atom
Left with no charge
Lonely
I felt like I needed to tame
The explosiveness within
The oh where can I begin
To tell another story
I am an atomic bomb
Stuffed in a fragile case
This body
This place
Now realize
I
Am
More
Than I thought
I was
And so
The trees shed their leaves
Trusting them to come back
She said she wasn’t hungry
The things that could never fit within a bag, are the things I desperately wanted to pack
💛
My color is a puzzling one
Golden like the sun
Forged from the womb of the first civilization on
Earth
Sumerian
Between Tigris and the Euphrates
I thirst
Part II
Of Positively & Philosophy
Book info here
-What are you?
I am a human
-But where were you born?
Here on Earth
As if it was OK to question my humanity
Just because
My color is not dark enough nor light
My color is a puzzling one
Golden like the sun
Mined from a womb of the first civilization on Earth
Sumerian
Between Tigris and the Euphrates
I thirst
I gather myself to reply
To the question of why
I am here
As if they had a better reason to be on this Earth
I am here to survive
To touch more than one life
To tell a story of those before
Of how life continues through the war
I am here because I refused not be
I decided it was my right to be free
I am here because I chose to stay alive
And to show
Those like you
Who never knew
A human with a different color
Or accent
That it is OK to be different