Poems from purrplepuddding@yahoo.com
Every time i hold her in my hands
i cant help but take her to the lined ballroom floor,
its there together we dance our moves
, and express...
will you be my shoulder
to cry on in times of need?
will you be my band aid
to heal me when i bleed?
will you be my oxygen
when i run out...
i watch the raven as it slays
the killer of my rose
i notice that his stranger ways
are nothing like the crows
he flies away in dawn of...
why is race important
or color looked at first
in this world of screwed distortion
the racial slurs they hurt
these simple words cause...
as you look upon the water
reflections shining bright
bringing to your memory
thoughts from that dark night
when you know life had no...