You see her every day
And never asked her if she's
okay
you didn't know her so wasn't
...
Who are you to tell me who i am and destined to be
Mister you have the nerve to even be talking to me
I love my brown skin, its a part of me, see i come from kings and queens the blood in my veins is Royalty
and there is nothing i'd change
...
Why do people do stupid things
why don't people think
Why do people don't watch what they say
...
In your bed watching a movie
with you running your fingers
through my hair-Loving Fingers
...
Asia's looks at the glances of
sunlight through the floorboards
on a ship that transport slaves an
asked god 'when will it be the
...
Young and Talented Poet that writes what I feel and share my thoughts through poetry)
The Destruction Of Silence
You see her every day
And never asked her if she's
okay
you didn't know her so wasn't
much to say
Her parents were on the news today
Crying because someone took their little girl away
the little girl was only eight
and her name was may
and you was the last person to see her ever again, you said nothing when
all you had to say 'I will drop
you off at the bus stop so you
don't have to walk all that way'
but you said nothing
and that's were may's life end
and the destruction of silence begins.