Violence Isn’t Traditional
Sometimes we taught them silence to let the secrets stay upon their lips Sometimes we taught them to look away
Sometimes we taught them silence to let the secrets stay upon their lips Sometimes we taught them to look away
I wanted to write something, even if it was short. Even if the words struggled to come into being in
Asu. Hair like ravens wings, eyes like low hanging crescent moons, soul like star shine. I read somewhere that in