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Click. The sound that has followed the black people through both the good and the bad:
11 years 12 months ago
The soft hum of music sways
Drifting through the house.
The sound of chords
Are as tantalizing as the
11 years 12 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 12 months ago
The cold granite,
It’s sharp edges,
Felt through my plaid jumper.
An occasional screech,
11 years 12 months ago
Glasses are becoming
they symbolize who I am
People make fun of me
But they never really understand
11 years 12 months ago
Unplug me please, just for one day,
Help me melt my stress away.
TV, Mac, iPod, and cell,
11 years 12 months ago
You use to be so sweet, kind, and loving. You treated me like I was someone real and special.
11 years 12 months ago
Inside me there's a life
I may not give
the chance
To live nor
To be a kid
Nor To grow big
11 years 12 months ago
My inspiration is my first love,
My first love is the center of my world,
11 years 12 months ago