Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Poem " I am"

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.




1 comment:

  1. Hi,
    I 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.

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