passion
sorrowful
Friday, May 22, 2015
Thursday, April 23, 2015
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
Thursday, February 19, 2015
this is a poem I wrote
My name is Alexandra my teal is shallow
My teal is for the less fortunate of the world with
The tears falling from their
eyes.
My teal is for the woman afraid to say what men can hide,
The bruises covered by makeup.
My teal is for the kids and teens trying to get acceptance from their
family,
The tears they cry in there room
leak out like a sad tune.
My teal is for the kids coming home with the
Black eyes and the bloody lips trying not to cry and show bravery.
My teal is for the men trying to say sorry
But no one will listen as they
try to hide the tears of fear.
My teal is for the people inside of me telling me to die
On the outside I’m thinking about the wonderful things in life.
My teal is for the children that have to lock themselves in there room
for weeks
Having to feel the pain and fear
of losing someone close.
My teal is shallow,
My teal is fear,
My teal is being afraid,
I am teal.
Thursday, February 5, 2015
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
Friday, January 16, 2015
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