Poems from jaicraze
How can I be beautiful with my dark neck?
A heavy breathing
slow poke
diet coke
black folk
been broke
it's no joke how surprised I am
to...
I am not who I used to be.
Being slower or taking my time.
Making excuses.
Being Clueless or choosing not to speak up.
Knowing or doing...
Nervous as a bitch
Palms are sweaty and hot and cold chills.
Standing there faceless with
Judgement eating my confidence.
Laughs and...