Boiling water flaming from a baptism killing more than any microorganisms from inside young thighs at age six. The Hallelujahs were to fool y'all and my parents as their Pastor, this preacher, a reacher, stretching his truths could've done no wrongs as they praise his messages all week long, their daughter reaching for their loving hands but they accepted the hands that holds the man-made bible speaking from a podium as if he's entitled to congressional crowds screaming for believers…, God forbid if I wore the X on my forehead for the children's voices that tried to talk, hustled to eat, handcuffed and beat, Whose hands would believe me?
JGomez is known for her words deep and heavy in her dark poetry. She grew up in Boynton Beach, Florida, where she has seen and been through a lot to convey the realness of “real life” in her writing.

Powerfully written with intense imagery.