By Dru Macasieb
I am Dru.
I wonder why,
I hear cries,
I see heartache.
I am Dru.
I pretend I am in love.
I feel no such thing.
I touch my heart.
I worry it’s dying.
I cry bloody tears.
I am Dru.
I understand the pain,
I say “it’s okay”
I dream of tomorrow
I try to cope with today
I hope for yesterday.
I am Dru.
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Author: Dru Macasieb
Hi, I'm Dru. I am a a life-long learner, educator, web designer, and entreprenur. I am a US Army veteran, business professional, and I currently work in higher education. Academically, I have holds a BA in Liberal Studies, BS in Web Design and Development, an MBA, and MA in Organizational Leadership. He is currently facinated with AWS, UX/UI, and Dropshipping.
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