I am colored but proud
I wonder how could i be free
I hear nothing beside fighting
I see the blood but their is no change
I want to clean up the mess
I am colored but proud
I pretend to be happy so no one can see my pain
I feel there should be no limit on dreaming
I touch everything but cant feel any of it
I worry about those people, who fall for wrong people
I cry when i experience others pain
I am colored but proud
I understand what i need to do in order to be a good person
I say nothing but the truth
I dream of traveling and experience the whole world
I try to enjoy my life every single day
I hope there will be more love and happiness in life
I am colored but proud.
Hi,
ReplyDeleteI love the poem. Please change the blog title to something else as we are going to post other genres of writing and the title limits the expectations.