America,
Why do you not love me?
America,
Why do I fight for you but you won't do the same for me?
Why do I protest for your rights but you try to keep mines from me?
America,
Is it because I'm too black,
Too Hispanic,
Too Asian,
Or to Jew?
America why do I protect you, while you're the one that I need to be protected from?
America
What happened to the dream?
Or the land that I thought I could call home?
Love,
Ange M.❤
YOU ARE READING
Spoken Lies
PoetryBunch of poems that I wrote. Most of them is abiut things that happen in this world (bullying, racial profiling etc...) and some I wrote while I was bored, so don't mind me. Love, Ange❤
