Poetry from Brianna Dawn.

gold & dirt

to have a face of gold
to be bold enough to let others
wrap it in the dusty coal of
dirty stories others have told —
to carry strength in spirit and hope
when others go to great lengths
with their tongues to spit and whine
over tiny mistakes, treat them like
offensive crimes —
to be gold in a world of dirt
is a slippery slope, and when the golden
fall, we tell them to deal with it, to cope
for they are all that glitters and shouldn’t
easily be hurt

written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: popular

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