Atnre Alleyne Creative Writing, Social Justice

When Angels are Bystanders

My soul weeps and shudders in shame To know that she was hoping for an angel who never came. To know that if they dared droves of angels could've swooped in But only if they cared for life more than they cared for groupthink. Celestial beings who missed the moment their glorious wings were about … Continue reading When Angels are Bystanders

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