Poems from Kyriewrites

I write the words of heart and the questions of my mind while making them rhyme. Sometimes I use the words to open eyes and realize what's really happening.
September By Kyrie Writes   Oh September Do you remember how the world was colorful? The sun was blinding The days were long Our smiles...
 I am replaceable  I'm disposable won't take it personally  when you throw me away  I won't take it personally when  you push me away  you...
It’s hard trying to protect a cityThat doesn’t want your helpTheir trust and respect had diedWith the unarmed menWho wore the same uniform...