Poems from lincya
A constant battle that never ends.
It was so much easier being friends, bhtvthe love we had was hard to deny.
Road blocks and mountain we...
They don't know anything about me.
All they know is that they don't like me.
They don't know what happens at home a place where I'm alone....
Recess was the next best thing to Christmas morning.
It was a place of laughter and freeze tag.
Children grew up with the monkey bars and...
You say you love her...so much
But the bruises are her face show you loved her too much.
The cycle of 'I hate yous' and 'I love yyous'is...
Growing up with a challenge like no other.
Too "white" to be black they told me.
My articulation gave them room for discrimination.
I wasn'...