Do you ever need a panda hug? A hug just for you; I know I do Things are just so confusing Now With COVID, with life, with all the stuff With sisters, with parents, with belonging to a family With finding a home and possibly losing it With ignorance, prejudice, and police shootings With thunderstorms, heat, and shouting neighbors How day-after-day I'm alone with Mykayla while parents are out Now Suzanna, I say to myself, Time to breathe And faintly, I feel the panda hug Thank you for reading! If you like my poem, please don't be afraid to give it a share. Comments are always welcome and I love hearing your thoughts. Question: When was a time you needed a panda hug?
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AuthorI'm Darcy Ridge, creating stories that all revolve around family and identity in a myriad of ways. In the past, I have shared multiple stories and published a novella online. You can find me on Wattpad and many other social media websites. They/them [Image Description: black background with the words "Social Justice and Mental Health Resources" in white in the center /end ID]
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