Poems from alexisk21
I had spent days, what had seemed to be months clenching to the piece of life I had. I was lost, in a chaotic silence, hoping and praying...
Two am Trevon will be made into a man, tested on the dedication he has for his red colored clique. Trevon will have to decide which family...
Hopeless, voiceless, suffocating by our own ancestry. Muffled tones of freedom songs in sync with the stomps of our feet, our negro...
If i could cry i would weep for all eternity. If i could scream i would, i can do neither so i mourn in the most awful silence imaginable...
A Boy. Just a boy. A complex organism trying to love her, to want her, need her, to please yet just a boy. A poker face of pain disguised...