I write...

I write this for you

I write for Love

I write for the passion in Art

I write for the many times I have slipped and fallen

I write for the courage to be ‘myself’ through it all

I write for knowing that I like someone out there…while they may not like me as much…at all

I write for despair when tasks get too difficult for me to accomplish

I write for my frail little weak me at this time

I write for the strong woman that dwells in my soul

I write for my short stubby feet… that carry a stubborn me to wherever I want to even when it’s not safe!

I write for gossips…they’ve work to do

I write for you

I write for your hate and rage over the fact that am not like you in many ways

I write for health

I write for life

I write for death

I write for fate

I write for gay, queer, dyke, the trans personas

I write for all not ‘some’

I write for thematic ideas that make me unique in my own special way

I write for diversity

I write for non-discrimination,

I write for the protection of your basic but fundamental rights

I write for religious fanatics…who think they have the right to condemn and preach hatred among an innocent people

I write for the minority, the widowed, the orphans, the less fortunate, the displaced ,them all…

I write for your eyes,  that twinkle with excitement and sadness and remorse at the sight of this poem

I write for the immigrants

I write for rapists…who destroy but continue to walk free

I write for the murderers…whose end is always traumatic.

I write for the dictators…who’ll never give a voice to the oppressed

I write for the activists of the world…who go through hell to achieve justice and fairness for all

I write for those that have departed from the world while on official duty

I write for the drug addicts…they need our understanding and love

I write for the commercial sex workers, whose plight no one cares to find out

I write for the careless driver, who’s hurrying up to kill his passengers without mercy

I write for the lawyer, the police officer, who takes bribes to protect criminals

I write for the prisoner…whose world only rotates around their dim lit caged little rooms

I write for single mothers especially my mother, who though gone forever lives inside of me

I write for the immigrants

I write for the hasslers, who have to make a living despite the challenges of this life

I write for those that have lost hope in everything…those that are trying to kill their beautiful selves

I write for the politicians, who put their greed before their navels and care less about improving their regions

I write for us, the human race, the best of the world!

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