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~Extraordinary poems that tell stories from an ordinary latina Girl.•
Some are short and sweet, some are long and strong, you will love each💞.•~
I dare you to get to the end and tell me you didn't like this b...
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Hi this is not called part 2 blah blah , the actual title ends this poem:) and was used from a Black lives Matter Movement song:) When you see words like this, h-i Say each later not the word, hope you like this poem:)
H-e-l-l This is hell, crisp, hot, tears drip on the darkness of skin, will we wilt away on an act unjustified? The anger grasping at guts clashing with pain. Knock knock, is insanity at the door? Sean bell's last words, "I love you too." Y-o-u How can you be worthy of such outright brutality? A simple task to pull the trigger... in a sort of way, being cleansed with the vicious smoke from a cigar. T-a-l-m-b-o-u-t Bamm! Rouge liquid splatters everywhere. A pair of eyes feast on the scene. Guilt smiles at you, he feeds. "You shot me." Justice runs away at death's door, streets fog up with black noir. "I had to, like, open the bruise up, and let some of the bruise blood come out to show them." To show them, what they did, what they had no right to do. Power hovers, cuts and slashes, it's drowning in abuse. Will justice function if we shout? HELL YOU TALMBOUT!?
