jerica singleton [j.single] (memphis)
Biography of jerica singleton
New poet...writing what crosses my mind and heart one poem at a time...
jerica singleton Poems
We fit You and I You're broken but tape I use to bend you back, is slightly used, so u think u can't hold up well See you're tainted, and the airbrush I try to use too cover your scars....as only few breaths left and with each inhale, I paint something beautiful and with each exhale, you notice another stain....
She Makes Him
What Makes Him.... Opens the door, He stands there, hands in pockets, lips smuged
The Mirror And I
I've looked at you a thousand times each time finding myself lost in you Your hair as black as the evening sky My fingers dance and twirl paused in between your curls
Shipwrecked, You abandoned us Drowning In your sea...
we once was the little girls with pig tails and curls playing jumping and shooting marbles
She spoke, But no one listened she wrote, But no one read
I saw you Standing, with your arms out So I decided to fall Then I saw you had a broken leg
What us importance? Is it here when you need me to be Here when you think i should be Or here always when i know i should be
Sit, chat with me As i know you never listen Of course, my dear That blank stare into space as you drift away in thoughts of her
Pyschologically...you are killing me
Metephorically...you dont undestand
Hyperthetically...am just speaking
In conclusion..just listen