For LeelahA Poem by EmilyAn elegy and a cry for help.
How dare you thrust your falsified God onto her
To suit your bigotry How dare you disown your own daughter How dare you send her to hell Hoping she gets to heaven How could you subject your child to that? This cannot stand. All she wanted was her own life to live Her own self how she wanted it Your denial has murdered another. How many more must we lose How many lives unwritten will it cost? It all seems too much. To paint her with the blue of boyhood To cry for something she never was It's an atrocity upon atrocities. Yet with her dying breath, Her dead, dead, cold, fingers She wrote her hope, her wish To help others when she couldn't help herself A selfless heart is broken. Now I ask the only God I can One written with compassion and love Spilling from his throat: Please. Protect her. Protect them all. © 2014 EmilyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 31, 2014 Last Updated on December 31, 2014 Tags: lgbt, transgender, elegy AuthorEmilyCAAboutHey, I'm Emily. I go to Los Angeles Valley College, and I write poetry and some short stories. In my free time, I draw, play video games, and play with my dogs Zeke and Roscoe. Zeke is a Great Dane/Bo.. more..Writing
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