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Jazzy Williams Poem
Colors
Red
Orange
Yellow
Green
Blue
Indigo
Violet
Roy G Biv
All colors are beautiful right?
It’s ok for colors to be lighter and darker than other colors right?
If you say yes,well answer me this
Why is it ok for someone to say black and white can’t be in the rainbow?
Why is it ok for colors to have all types of tints and shades,but it doesn’t apply to humans?
Why does it matter what color we are?
Why does it matter if we’re black,white,mixed,asian,mexican?
Why is it that just because you’re a different race you can’t go to other countries?
Why are we categorized by our skin tone?
Why can’t we be what we want to be?
Why is it that every time a murder,robbery,or shooting happens,blacks are immediately to blame?
Why is it that everytime a terrorist attack happens it’s immediately pinned on muslims?
Why is it that anytime I step a foot outside I’m afraid of getting shot by the police?
Just because of my skin tone
Just because I’m not white
This is one of societies many,MANY problems
I should not be afraid of every stranger that gets near me
I am a human being
We are all human beings
You might be black
You might be white,Mexican,Asian
But I respect you
I don’t care if you don’t respect me
I’m going to be the bigger person
I’m not going to lie about what I believe in just so you can be my friend
Don’t let anyone
Or anything
Change who you are
Or who you want to be
Do you wanna be a bigger voice and stick up for what you believe in?
Or are you gonna sit there and take the hate?
You decide
Copyright © Jazzy Williams | Year Posted 2019
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Jazzy Williams Poem
Say goodbye
To who I once was
To who I wish to be
Say goodbye to that sunshiny girl
Say goodbye to the girl that always had a smile on her face
Say goodbye to that girl with no marks on her arms nor legs
To the girl with no emotional scars
To the girl that loved speaking
To the girl that made friends with everyone
To the girl that loved waking up in the morning
To the girl that didn’t hide her feelings
Say goodb
No
Don’t say goodbye
She is still here
Deep within me
She is hiding
Hiding in the shadows
Hiding away from the world
She only knew what the sun was
She knew neither pain nor sadness
That was til M came along
M
M for Mariah
The M that showed her what a storm was
The M that showed her that life had a downside
The M that told her to say goodbye
Say goodb
NO
DON’T say goodbye
She can make it
She will climb out this hole
She will come out the shadows
She will be her own flashlight
She will shine her way through the dark
She will fight
I will fight
She is me
I am her
We are we
And we will WIN this war
Don’t say goodbye
Don’t EVER say goodbye
Copyright © Jazzy Williams | Year Posted 2019
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Jazzy Williams Poem
Love
Love is something we all need
But something we all don’t have
Love
Love makes you crazy right?
Wrong
It makes you insane
Love makes you obsessed with that one person
Your crush
There's a reason it’s called a crush
It’s called a crush because all your hopes and dreams with the person you love will come crashing down
They’ll say you’ll know when you find ‘the one’
But you won’t ever find them
Love doesn’t last forever
And it never will
Love is like a drug
You love once and you crave it more
You want love so badly
You want it every second
You become so desperate for someone to love you
But if you haven’t had it for a while
You go crazy and break down
You cry and cry and feel lonely because you haven’t had it in so long
But is love even real
Or is it just some sort of manipulation
So that we all don’t go around brain dead and emotionless
True love will never last
Love will never last
Once you die it’s all gone
They’ll forget about you
They’ll move on and forget you ever existed
Love
Don’t let love take control of you
Copyright © Jazzy Williams | Year Posted 2019
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Jazzy Williams Poem
Life is so much like a flower. You start off as a little bud and continue to grow and grow until you are a full grown flower with all of its perfect little petals. But then one after another of the pretty little perfect petals continuously wilt and fall off because of how much pain you’ve suffered in your life. And eventually you’ve gon and turned into dust to be forgotten.
Copyright © Jazzy Williams | Year Posted 2020
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