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I write so he knows. I write so they know. I write so I know. I writes so we understand. Original poems and essays by Leasia Rayona "Leray" Posey.

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I Say Poet

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I say, poet.
Let's open some eyes.
Tonight we are lions in the wild forest.
Roaring truth to the colorless people.
Who sits with an imaginary they made.
Because they seem important.

                          
Famous because of what they got in their pockets.
Famous because of who is in there contacts.
Important because they're in the white house.

                          
I say, poet.
Let's get angry.
Let's the frustrated.

                          
Frustrated by the lies.
Frustrated by the unwanted negativity.
Let's get mean

                          
I say, poet.
Let's open some ears.
Let's close more mouths.
And open more hearts.

                          
Interested in posting the girls grave on Instagram.
#forever missed.

                          
Let's start speaking up on why the girl died.
Suicide.
Cancer.
Abuse.

                          
I say, poet.
Let become preachers
In our own church.
We call our soul.
Since it's the only thing that says hallelujah anymore.

                          
I say, poet 
SCREAM FOR A VOICE.
SHOUT TO BE HEARD.

                          
I say, poet.
Laugh out loud.
Cry some more.

                          
Because just like everyone else
We're people too.

                          
We have voices shunned by the real demons.
Even ones in our own home.

                          
I say, poet.
Breath.
Because this may be the last natural breath, you can do after you speak your words.
After you make your voice.
After you are heard.

                          
I say, poet 
It's time.
It's finally time to break chains.

                          
(AHH EVERYONE IM DOING A GOFUND ME TO GET MY BOOK PUBLISHED SO IF U COULD DONATE AND HELP OUT THAT WOULD BE AMAZING THANK YOU)

                          
https://www.gofundme.com/help-leasia-posey-publish-a-book?pc=ot_co_dashboard_a&rcid=67241491425d45529788d0705ca56aeb
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