My Tears Poem by angella wangari kariuki

My Tears



my tears make me cry,
my laughter makes me laugh,

a creak at opening door,
tells of sanctioned opportunities
begging to alter,

fate is passive.
my voice aggressive
as i seek to endeavor,
and chant a policy,
of life giving waters

who told of a day
when kindness was an element.

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