Shades

Poem: 

It wasn't a lost of motivation it was a lost in momentum.

Lost what matters most and what's most important for me.

What am I fighting for? 

What a beautiful soul, what a beautiful spirit. 

But wait, have you seen the tears that sit behind her eyes? 

Do you feel the heaviness in the atmosphere?

I am a black and white women, I don't see color. 

Man can disract this world with race and color,

blinding us all from the real importance's of life. 

I'd rather not get into all of that.