black and white.

Aals

i dont know why I’m not afraid 

why I’m not afraid to jump 

she can’t touch me 

she’s black and white 

I’m blue and purple 

she has no brain 

im insane 

she has no name 

and i feel pain 

its all in my head 

i dream of hands in my hair 

braids and ponytails 

needles and nails 

its all the same 

she’s black and white 

she wont love me

she’s high as a kite

i should be afraid 

i should fear for my life 

but I’m not afraid of a knife 

im not afraid of death 

I’m afraid of life

her beauty and charm 

all disappeared with something she calls fun 

and we call harm. 

  • Author: Aals (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 11th, 2017 11:30
  • Comment from author about the poem: AYEEE sorry i havent been on in a couple months, back now ;))).
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 54
  • Users favorite of this poem: SorrowfullyHappy, alisha.
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Comments2

  • SorrowfullyHappy

    great write i can really relate

  • Jessie

    Like ^^ DeAN, I can really relate to your poem. Really good!



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