releasing & growing

poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.

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They Don’t care about Us,Brown and Black Bodies Bleeding,Burning, Dripping across your Screens,Your eyes dehumanised, Your Eyes Unseeing the Pain in which we carry,In these Bones, in these shattered Pieces of our Being,Our Skeleton heavy from carrying the Blood they kill us in,Our Bodies dirtied in Your Name,Our Bodies mutilated from Your Demand for Corruption,From the […]