Eric Kim
By
Blanca Alicia Garza
My Voice
My world teeters
but I will not fall
I’m standing here
tall and proud
No matter what
life throws at me
I’m making my own path
with the stones
that I stumble on
Will not follow the crowd
My dreams could be
scattered by the wind
like pieces of a dandelion
But if I can touch a heart
with my words, if I can
make someone think
twice before they act,
then my work wasn’t in vain.
Although I cannot see
the rest of the way,
I keep going, always forward,
stepping strongly, raising dust.
Leaving my mark along the path
Always with my head up
never looking down
Getting up if I fall.
Sowing kindness and love
for if someday I have
to take a step back
I’ll never give up
Holding my dream tight,
It won’t matter if I
make my hands bleed
My writing is my voice
and it will remain
when I’m gone.
A Face in the Crowd
I have many faces to choose from,
so many looks that could fool you;
I can wear a smile when I feel sad,
or a laugh when I want to cry.
I have many faces that can deceive,
some to please those I don’t even know.
I may be silent when I’m screaming inside,
I tire of having to face such unfounded criticism,
but today I choose to wear my own;
my armor on to fend off painful words hurled
as I stand before you so very tall and proud;
I’ll confront this unjust and unkind world.
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