In the Middle of Lunch - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

In the Middle of Lunch

And just like that,
In the middle of lunch,
She realized that
Every time she felt
Like a loser it was
Because she had heard
That message over and over
And, not having the
Life experience to
Do anything else,
Had labeled herself
As deficient in some way
Because, after all,
They couldn’t be wrong.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer