you can take my money
you can take my aid
you can bankrupt me
you can even throw shade
but you can't take
my mind,
my soul,
my beliefs,
those are ingrained within
they're a part of my every fiber
through thick and through thin.
you stand against me battle ready
but it's a fight you cannot win.
you can't kill ideology no more
than you can abolish sin.
you can't erase my wokeness
no matter how hard you try,
I'm always going to choose
Love over Hate
until the day I die.
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Thanks for reading! - Sam
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
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