Really it was the blood, that we cared about but the Skittles and Arizona tea is what the world commuted and spread It was a helpless young boy black unburned and lost Zora Howard said it her self but yet no one hears our cries US as a people US a whole we the people shall stand and say the pain, cries, and hurt will never decease but the love that we hold in our palms is what makes a whole increase.
JEvans1194
 5300
|
|||||||||||||||||||||
you need to login or register to leave a comment
Spilled Skittles
CATEGORY
life
Views: 202
You must be registered to leave a comment. Registration is FREE.
COMMENTS
No comments. Be the first to enter a comment.
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY JEvans1194
|
Files To My Sanity
Thumping heartbeats drowned by wounded swords of pain |
|
Where I'm From I’m from broken vessels I’m from blood splattered walls that can’t be rem...  |
|
Unspoken Heart The pain erupts my soul Tears flowing out of control Driving me insane Picturing you here But... |
|
Unspoken Truths Have you trained yourself to speak when only spoken to? Your not a prisoner Nor a slave I say ... |
|
Brown Angel His brown bronze skin Soft dreadlocks and I love to run my fingers thru them Brown blue eyes he's... |
|
Hope Disappearing No goals,No hope, you given up so you just choose to smoke to get rid of the pain the racing thou... |
|
Broke Him I wondered for so long now I know es like you made it hard for me ***ed up my position now I got... |
|
Best Love Ever Devouring my mind Rupturing my souls clinging to my hand I feel as though I'm about to explode m... |
|
Unfit How can unfit mothers talk about the father's like come on Lil mama be real with yourself you ... |
|
Unconscious Warfare Battling with your mind while your body is on sleep mode I do it daily because I love to try... |