***This particular poem was inspired by some guys (who happen to be black) on twitter discussing their dislike for darker skinned women.***
A garden full of roses
looking so beautiful and free
Out of a garden full of roses only one reminds me of me
Black rose, black rose as beautiful as can be
Garden full of roses so why is BLACK ROSE so lone-ly
All the other roses picked and cherished but the black rose you see........ is left to perish,
it's more than what meets the eye yet can't meet the eye of some
Put some respect on that black rose cause it's magical, mystical even, it compares to none
Think about that black rose, let it sink in, how it correlates to my black skin
Black rose I think we're kin, they hate you and they hate my black skin
But through it all we still win, we rise, we shine, we bloom, our blackness..... it's beauty
We brighten up any room, always remain proud...... that's our duty
Remember black rose our blackness IS OUR BEAUTY
~Ké~
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
A book of poems
ŞiirHi, I recently started to dabble in poetry so here is some of the stuff I wrote when inspired. I'll also give a little back story on what inspired it. P.S. excuse the cover lmao I'm new to this and I don't wanna bother anybody to make one for me
