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...