I believe we are all trapped,
Mentally by our past.
It is not the oppressors long gone,
But the ones we hold mentally strong.
I believe we are all birds
Trying to find a way home,
To a nest we've never known.
In a country that hasn't really grown.
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Diversity (Poetry)✔
PoetryOriginal poetry made to make you feel. Read every word with great meaning, you'll get it. I wrote this hoping some day I'll publish and maybe someone will finally gain the courage to create themselves, a cluster of words to break and shape hearts t...
