Cold, chaotic, damp
Still Peace whispers my name
Your word is my lamp
I will never be the same
Hope beckons all deftly
With education, no more cries
New beginnings speak softly
Drowning out the lies
“You’re worthless!
You don’t matter”
So loud the torment screams
Yet breaking through the blather
Calls the
Creator of dreams
With courage, we journey on
Warmth is here in this place
We are more than just pawns
We are the human race
-Danielle Black, Co-founder
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