Tinasha LaRayé : Writing

us

us

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


....is it all about us?
dark corners

dark corners

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


just getting in my own way sometimes...
the smell

the smell

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


inner conflict; outward consequences - abortion.
Amigos

Amigos

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


....friends?
Phoenix

Phoenix

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


man - i just get tired sometimes of the same run-around.
Saturday Baggage

Saturday Baggage

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


these bags under my eyes are from lack of sleep, are from people attempting to run me over, are from me being the only one in my own corner....i'm tir..
what does not belong?

what does not belong?

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


bullying....grrr
lost & found?

lost & found?

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


another youth lost to gang violence... it was said he wanted out.... one sad story with a tragic ending....
stretch-marks

stretch-marks

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


growing up - growing on
love refund

love refund

A Poem by Tinasha LaRayé


self explanatory