‘6-5-4-7,’ A Poem by Sawhney The Writer

6-5-4-7 a poem by Sawhney BeLatina Latinx
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I feel your confusion

Coming into me

A loss of mind,

A stolen identity


I’m trapped in broken ways

I feel your sad pain

Yet I don’t see

How I will make my escape


I try to calculate

Steps to get away

Where will I go?

How I crave my time and space


You are you and I am

Learning how to be

Alone with no

Confusion; I’m learning how


To be the one I need.