Sabotaged
sudden moment realizing the only skill I have is these meager words the only language I have is these meager words the only way I breathe is through meager words how will I survive, how can we survive, in our own words? in our own words, “how can we survive?” how to survive how to revive how to rely how to fly how to we can’t live on sabotaged how-to books by people who want us to read their books but not let us write our own [crooks] what else can we do what else can I do Please grant the writers, the artists, the muse some time just a moment, not so much to lose; just keep us and hold us tight. Let our words be our fight, so your worlds can take flight. ©2024 @StaceyBattlestheWorld