Imagine That I Am-
No one listens to me;
I am just dirt;
What is my worthiness, where's my worth;
~
I get wet I melt;
My spirit/souls incased
it's cured, it's curse
So I am so aware
of my self worth
~
So that the duties I share;
My skin, my thoughts, my soul and heart is sin
This so all that I am
I am
Imagine that?
2/2/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©
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