Poems from Alonyia
My name is a tattoo that I never got to choose
From birth
I was kicked out bass ackward and stamped black
They flipped me over and deemed...
Will you remember her?
The Black girl deferred?
Will you open up your tattered scrapbook
And turn to the page
Reminiscing on the time...
He never said the word
He didn’t have to
He sold blue eyed dreams down a nappy head highway
And preached blonde haired sermons to...
I want you to love me
I want you to burn with the desire totoch me in my darkst parts
Bring me to t light
Sed sunlight n my tears
As i...
I’m slipping
You see, some days I wake
Not fully realizing the opportunity I have to cease the day
And instead of treasuring such beauty
I...