Weariness became my reality
Work stripped me of joy
Bills removed hope from me
So many bills
I couldn’t sustain
Asked for help silently
Too ashamed to ask explicitly
Constant tears which you ignored
The God above understood
Positioned me in front of you
Upon seeing your extra blessings
The empty room in your house was for me
The open space at the table was for me
The additional money in your account was for me
Instead of giving you judged
Like the landlord, the judge, the sheriff
My new home has concrete and is always cold
You
Many hidden insecurities
Defining your strengths and weaknesses
Filled with fatalities and monstrosities
Associated, formulated in sexist settings
Wrapped within your soul
Forced into every neurotransmitter
Utilizing embellishments to escape
Embedded inferiority and self-doubt
Unleashing damage everywhere
Infecting everyone you meet
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