you say that all blacks are bad
you say they all do drugs and **** people
you say they cant be trusted
you say that kids will be confused with mixed race parents
you say it makes people look horrible if they are seen with a colored person

you make no sense

have you seen the news?
read the paper?
you see whites doing horrible
if not worse things.
but yet you only point a finder at the colored

you just don't see it

So what if races are mixed?
another persons feeling and emotions do not affect you
If they are content then let them be
There is nothing wrong with it

Colored families have just as many ups and downs as a white family
but yet they are not seen as civilized people.
just a color, not a person.

So why are they still seen as "different"?
why do you have double standards?
Why can't you see a person's character and adjudicate that.
Stop being so dense and prejudice!
You know for a fact that whites are causing as much disorder to the world as colored.
Stop trying to protect yourself from a color!

Truth
is not always welcome

but....

I'll say it anyway
I'll say it how it is

"do you love me?"
         i said yes
   because i like you
and afraid to lose you
..this happens all the time
but, i'd make love to the whole world,
        if it was morally acceptable..
        for you were not any special
you were just closer than everyone else
and if i had said...
  "i don't love you"
we wouldn't have made love..

..that's just my way
across this town

to say i never loved you would be fallacy
to say that i still do would be mockery
i guess all i want to say is
amidst all the judgment may you find despondency
amidst all the longing may you find misery
because after all, when the going gets tough
that’s when you remember to look up in the skies
and find me

I have so much left to say,
But I don't know how to say it,
So I'm writing you this poem
In hope that you will read it.

I'm not the best with words,
and I'm not good at being heard
but listen to me now, I'm pretty sure that,
you make my heart burn.

And all the things you say, I analyse
To make sure you aren't telling me lies
I'm trying to figure you out
Because I'm in a doubt.

I have this feeling I like you,
but I don't know how to tell you.
So I'm struggling to show you
The something I need to tell you.

She's my best friend and I'll never get tired of trying
But it's so hard when she always thinks that I'm lying
It's Her anxieties that give her this constant unease
Because the world as it is isn't what she sees
She can only see the cruelty
Not the beauty I can see
Surrounding me constantly
Because what she's been fed has gone to her head
She wishes she were dead
For help she's got her meds
But they don't really help
She says she's okay today
But tomorrow who can say
This is a risky game I don't want her to play
But it's no wonder she's starting to break,
She's got all these demons she just can't shake
I pray that she'll just wake up and see
But pain is her drug and she's as high as can be
"Please" I say "you can't live this way"
"Not anymore, telling me you're fine with one foot out the door"
She hates herself, thinks she's worthless especially
But she can't see that she's special to me,
She doesn't believe because it's what you perceive
She's hates to stay but I beg her not to leave
All I can say is "you're my best friend I couldn't live without you"
"So please. Please. Don't force me to"
No I can't promise it'll be okay
But I'll always be here
So please
Stay