Poems from Treana White
I still have wet eyes from the past dreams I watched die
I still have sore feet from walking the dark streets of my misery
I still have a...
Don't know where I'm at
Can't see where I'm going
Nothing seems clear anymore and
I'm losing my faith
Hope is gone
Defeat staring in my...
Too much is going on.
Its a world full of wrongs.
Can never get it right.
Lift our voice,they take our life.
Speak some sense , they flip...
Love shouldn't hurt.
I shouldn't have tear drop stains on my shirt.
I shouldn't feel like I'm alone,when you're in the room.
I shouldn't...
The young boy was so quick to pick up a gun but never a
book
the young girls so eagered to twerk something but never
to desire to learn...