Poems from black_is_beautiful
"You will never be anything".
"Anything you achieve, it is because of me".
No, b**tch. That is where you are wrong.
My father, never...
Silent, still, just like a rose
her beauty in repose.
Who would know?
Is it those, that mock her?
Or even those that pull her thorns?
My,...
Honestly? Please stop talking.
I know it's not me so it has to be you.
Every day, same period, same people-same you.
Constantly walking to...
closed, beaten
ruined,
cold, blamed
forsaken
like a rose
stripped of its beauty,
only thorns remain-
bittersweet, wan
smile because
she ...
Poetry fills these pages
music to some-
a lament to others,
a desire to be freed,
a desire to be heard,
a want,
a need
to lose...