One of my poems.
i got to bed at night
with blood on my hands
a gun on my nightstand
and a tattooed tear on my face
i am the gang member.
i go to bed at night
after locking the doors five times
for fear he will return
and hurt my children
i am the abused mother.
i go to bed at night
staring at numbers
wishing i still had my family
remembering the camps
i am the halocaust survivor.
i am all the people
who survived
i am all the people
who go to bed at night
and wake up in the morning.
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