Poems from Jaye_Writes
Sometimes I cry.......
Then I stop
´Çause tears don´t come cheap
So why would I waste them
on you
With the dry face?
Why do I talk the way I walk? Walk the way I walk? Feel the way I feel? Is it because I relate to the feminine and alienate from the games...
One day,An early winter one in particular,I was in a haven for the poor manMany come hereSome that can't afford it's amenities in their own...
Out of familiarity, I got up on the Sunday morning.The gospel playedAnd momma's voice yearnedTo get me out of bed and take me to my father'...
"Why do we, Ja'Qaylin?" they ask."Do you know yourself?" I ask the barbarians of today's societyThe biased and unsureWonder why....Why I...