I’m Still Here
I disconnect from thoughts
Of fear and guilt
To look in the mirror
And see that I’m still here
A face worth fighting for
We’re all faces
Worth fighting for
When feet are off the street
And signs are retired to garage
Spaces and basements
Will you fight for the faces
That fade from your feed
And turn into everyday citizens
In need of more than a movement?
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We’re all faces
Worth fighting for.
Those are such good lines.
And the second half of the poem is great!
Hello V,
it is me Abra I miss you a lot have you met merry and pippin they are my new puppies! I really like your poem I am going to go fight for my face right now and Wickets!
Oh by the way If you can not tell by my profile picture I now have three puppies now I will fight for their faces too!!!!
Oh Abra! I miss you so much! I see four sweet faces in your profile picture! I 100%%% believe that you will fight for those faces. You’re so brave & strong!
Come rain, come shine, come what may
I will always fight for your face
beautiful