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Pointe Shoes,
Hanging over my shoulder,
Like its helping me get one step closer,
11 years 10 months ago
Click
Click. The sound that has followed the black people through both the good and the bad:
11 years 10 months ago
The soft hum of music sways
Drifting through the house.
The sound of chords
Are as tantalizing as the
11 years 10 months ago
We must rise to the expectations held for us,
if not, who will?
We must succeed where our parents have failed,
11 years 10 months ago
The cold granite,
It’s sharp edges,
Felt through my plaid jumper.
An occasional screech,
11 years 10 months ago
Glasses are becoming
they symbolize who I am
People make fun of me
But they never really understand
11 years 10 months ago
Unplug me please, just for one day,
Help me melt my stress away.
TV, Mac, iPod, and cell,
11 years 10 months ago