Poems from reneedreamsart.
As a DRC Woman, I believe a woman's mark on the world should not be shallow.
As an African American, I want race to be something celebrated...
I am done
Feeling neglected, dumb, and used
Who are you to laugh, eat your cake and have it to?
I am done
Being told who I am is not who...
The words I never said began with I,
ended with you
was filled with love
The words I never said were smothered by my kisses
embraced by my...
I hate not knowing how you feel when you see me
Is it love that makes your lips turn up
Or pure curiosity?
I hate not knowing what my words...
Am I lost for not deciding which road to call my own?
I thought the road to success was always under reconstruction, so to each man his own...