ervajean sparrow


Raciam & Bulling - Poem by ervajean sparrow

i feel dead to the world
i feel like there is no middle anly a begining and a end
i feel like ther is no best only a best friend
i feel like it's there, but where?
i feel raped of my color
i feel lost in this unfinishable maze
i feel like there is nothing, but time
i feel like and circus animal, only being used for entertianment
i feel treasured sometimes than eatin alive the next
i feel like racism should die a painful death
i feel nobody should be judged by there color

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  • Rookie - 222 Points Ronald Stroman (2/2/2007 12:01:00 PM)

    i don' mind being judged by my color... as long as their on their on the jury. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 2, 2007

Poem Edited: Friday, January 7, 2011


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