This poem is about my journey to self discovery and love. By understanding more about the world I understood myself and I didn't like what I discovered about myself and the state of the world we all reside in. Its a longer one and a musical one. Its grimey. That sound is East London. Its Cannin' Tawn. Its CH. And it is the first of many many many many delicious poems on pain. This one is the perfect one to start with, what luck.
I want us to share our stories and realities. I want to know more about marginalised people so if any of my work is alienating or discriminatory, please let me know and the poem will be taken up a version with an explanation so we can all learn together. Love from Love, Builder of Worlds x
