Poems from KiaraC103
Like the clock on the wall, we all have a story. Time ticking away which tracks life's journey.
Like a scribe it records the good and the...
My Body is not "my body" in fact it is a blessing. My body is not yours to be kissing, loving, and caressing.
From my curly nappy hair...
Skin does not define who I am, it is not my choice.I did not pick this skin so I gave my skin a voice.
To speak up and say " I'm here" "...
Why Should I be less than thou that did not create me?
Because I have honey thighs and a figure but lack certain organs "thee" are not "we...