Poetry by FirelightWeightA journey through a life lived in service to others, while sacrificing selfLiora WritesJul 22, 2025∙ Paid9184SharePhoto by Larm Rmah on UnsplashMy Nana snapped,“You sure can dish it out”They pushed me downAnd still, she called me outMom had told meTo respect my eldersThe message clearQuash hurt, be a helperContinue reading this post for free, courtesy of Liora Writes.Claim my free postOr purchase a paid subscription.PreviousNext