msparadocs's Letters
Hang in there, baby girl,
I know it’s dark,
and you’re alone and so afraid
but there’s a spark,
a hope for light and warmth,
a sense of purpose.
I see the strengths that
simmer ‘neath the surface.
I know you just feel different
but hold on tight
to that heightened sense of justice.
One day you’ll fight
not only for yourself
and the good you…read more