Fed the prisons
these chains hold us down
into sand and dust
every part broke
How Do I Begin?
Again?
Flowing through these veins
invasive pain that I never wanted
and never asked for.
How Do I Begin?
Again??
Into the sand and dust
is this my worth?
my value?
every part broken.
How Do I Begin?
Again?!?!
a poem written by me while attending the seminar
PHOTOGRAPHY BY IAN TEH
