As It Is Poem by Courtney Steele

SACRIFICES SACRIFICES SO MANY SACRIFICES

IT'S A CRISIS

BROKEN TEARS SHATTERED GLASSES IN THE EYES OF DEVICES

ROAMING CHARGES & TEXT

GOD KNOWS BEST

WHAT'S THE PRICE OF FREEDOM?

THE MATTER IS COMPLEX

MY VUNERBILITY LIES WITHIN MY WEAKENED FLESH

EVERYONE SUGGEST

IN WHICH WAY I SHALL GO

I NOW FEEL AN INTERNAL LOW

I HAVE NEVER EXPERIENCED BEFORE

DEEP STARES INTO THE MIRROR REMINDED MYSELF I HAVE TO STAND

NO ONE ACCEPTS DOWNFALLS WHEN CALLS ARE AT DEMAND

SOMETIMES THE PERFECT SITUATION DOESN'T HAVE AN HAPPY END