Friday, May 22, 2015

emotion

                                                                              passion


                         

                                                                   sorrowful


Thursday, April 23, 2015

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

PROPAGANDA

 
GLITTERING GENERALITYS
AND REPITITION
 

PERSONAL ATTACK
AND
MISLEADING WITH NUMBERS
 
 

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.