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I didn't ask for much.I just wanted to be held,CloseHearts beating in sync, fingers interlocked, ear pressed to shoulder Just for a little while.Words..
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On her fifth birthday. I will tell my baby girl;There's no Prince Charming.
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Swimming
Lessons
I found myself Floating in the abyss, wafting in the ripples
of your love, drifting on the tasteof your tongue
An..
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Do you see him?
Hardly anyone does. In
this mass of youthful bodies rushing this way and that,
The man hobbling on the
sidewalk struggling to..
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I'm looking at the woman in the mirror.... I'm telling her she doesn't have to change.
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love, self-love, dreams,
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This poem was inspired by the books Hunger Games, and Divergent as well as my experience living as a person of color.
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Mema was my grandmother. This is simply me remembering her. Its very raw and open. She passed away late September of 2012. I miss her dearly
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This is how I imagined Nina would have responded to the poem Darius composed for her early in the movie. Some of my intimate feelings are expressed he..
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A Haiku.
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