Poem : Horses

Poem : Horses

i’m beauty
yet, not respected

i’m a broken toy
beaten and babied
a nightmare of privilege

the miles i’ve trekked were not easy
my stroll and muscle tone stressed the entire way
the riches generated could never be mine

i’m caged like any other

so, get off my back
let me go
i’m not a damn unicorn

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