Poetry about Donald Trump
I am who others tell me to be
I sit quietly
nod politely
I don't talk back
I don't say how I feel
They tell me some of my best pieces were written late night early mornings When the troubles from my past were annoying me like pants cr
I've had about exactly enough of this
Of the big-wigs telling people that they don't deserve to live
Dear whoever it may concern,
I truely believe I am in love with you,
the way your eyes light up when you smile,
I am American,
Not only American but Hispanic.
Cultures joined inevitabley,
Treated inequitably;
My people, my race, my heritage.
I am a rapist. I am a drug addict. I am good for nothing alcoholic