bereft, in sorrow
our country fails their children
again and again
dear bright golden innocent youth,
how can you forgive us for not protecting you?
for robbing you of your future, your families,
your friends?
my mother's heart dwells
in a season of perpetual sorrow,
in an ever growing gathering of families
waking up without their children;
all the fallen flowers now- forever young.
freedom as an individual "privilege"
rather than a collective right and responsibility
fails us all,
especially our children.
please- vote them out.
even in unbeautiful moments
xoxo
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