Poems from Chel_olu
Growing up is tough.
Requires a lot of self-
Trust
Often times
You can misjudged
Situations
Where there is
False love.
False passion....
It’s an
Anxiety
That doesn’t
Need to be diagnosed
But it’s felt
And it’s known
Like
Brown
is the color
Of my skin
And
It’s seen and...
My black skin,
On your
black skin.
What looks better
Than ours’
Side by side?
What a
Beautiful Sight.
It just seems
So right.
You over...
Wombs.
It’s where we all come from
And it would be wise to
Respect
Them.
Too many times
It’s taken upon
Men
To neglect
Them.
Degrade...
Put that gun down
Young one.
You may be feeling red,
But you’ll be seeing red.
If you use that there gun.
It won’t solve
Nothing.
But...