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| Social Constructs can freeze the warmest of hearts during the holidays... |
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Through Glass,
Frozen Here...
Through Glass solid
Frozen where I stand
Looking for your soul
My one and only demand
I see the tears
Each one that forms
I feel the pain
From My own storms...
Something that we should all realize during the holidays is not everyone are capable of seeing their family.
Some people must either stare at there loved ones through glass
within the walls of prison. While other people may only have memories frozen solid in time for their loved ones and the time they you used to spend together each
holiday season. They each shed tears for one another. It does not matter if they behind prison bars, in the realm of the spirit, or the prison of
social constructs Lets always pray for, remember, and help any individual that is not capable of spending the holiday season with their family.
Share this. There can be great power in the
art of poetry and its power to alter social constructs. Lets make sure other people know that we are thinking about them this holiday season. Many are imprisoned for often ludicrous social constructs,
help this post go viral and share in their remembrance.
