Poems about Race
I watched her cry. Many nights I tried Just to understand why these Tears fell from her eyes. Who hurt her so much, That whatever started
The word “RACISM” was introduced to me,
while the English language still struggled to fly free from my mouth.
What is it that they did wrong?
Is a better education too much to ask for
They needed a better version of education
When I tell my mom that I fear for the lives of the people who I hold dear to me , she asks why