Poems from Shantequa_Jhay

Young, educated, and trying to speak up for myself and everyone else who won't or can't speak up for themselves.
Winter is Coming
Fall down.... Get upFall down.... Get upFall down.... Get up We will not fall down againWe will not turn colors againWe will not live...
Who Am I
Who am I…. The smile on my face The curve of my hips The rise of my breast Or the luscious of my lips I am…. I’m none of the above I am...
My Story
You want me to tell my storyThe story that'll never be accurately told by youThe story that I have to live and die with I am an old...