Untitled Poem
- millstej
- Apr 23, 2020
- 1 min read
Updated: Apr 27, 2020
by Samantha Kisare
Breathlessness and tightened chests
Being short of breath
It’s nothing new
Between broken homes, broken bodies
Broken families, broken hearts
Many have been gasping for breath for a long time
I want to be hopeful but people are dying
Makeshift bandana masks
Don’t protect my little brothers’ brown faces
Broken ribs make breathing painful
To fill the lungs with air again,
You must mend the lingering pain

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