I am like a raven
I am like a raven
Unsure of your haven
having thorns of a rose
loving hateful prose
You are the pirate
Face ultraviolet
Telling me I should stay silent
swift like a knife
arrow so true
Do I feel to much for you?
But I'm most like a ring
Get lost when I sing
Wishing for wings
Would I then feel free?
My dresses and jeans depress you
You say they unimpress you
I'm told to wax and shave
But I call you knave
Are you just jealous
As I feel zealous?
Swift like a knife
Arrow so true
Am I not good enough for you?
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
