Young Writers
Neverland
I imagine a time or place so distant and far away A place in which I can freely desire and dream A place where time never ends
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Blossom
Blossom As I slice through the skin above my veins, My mind and thoughts spill- With my blood. Thinking hurts more than these pains. Thoughts to kill...
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Caged Bird
Caged bird I know not your heart. Nor do I know its rhythm Though I have seen your tears, heard your words, and watched your life, I am still not...
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Joy Cometh in the Morning
Long gone are the nights full of aches and pain Erased are the days when tears stifled and spilled onto a sightless pillow Gone are the days when...
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Night Café
At night in that dusty café, feeling as empty as the night air, I am reminded of pretty women who risk it all for love. They say love is blind but I...
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Dear Baby Girl
To be a girl in the world is to hold your head up high, maintain your posture, and gently unleash your power. You hold all the strength in the world...
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Say it
You need to hear me say it, That I love you What does it do for you Could it be that you feel it too If so, why fight it And what happens when you...
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I am Black and cannot Breathe
I am Black I can't breathe As my Black brothers and sisters Take their last breath I am left in shock I am Black I can't breathe Our necks are...
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Moving out.
Moving out. Many times I was asked to move out, from a place I call home but this time it was serious. I was actually told to move out, out on my own...
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Don’t You Know You Are Beautiful?
All you see are past hurts but all I see is bravery. Although I cannot make your past pain disappear and I cannot acknowledge the wrongs the world...
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