Poem: Racism
I am black.
You are white.
Is that the reason for us to fight?
Just because of my colour you’d be racist to me and my brother?
I am black.
You are white.
Is that the reason for us to fight?
What you see is not what is inside of me?
I am black.
You are white.
Is that the reason for us to fight?
When you talk
I feel like chalk
I am black.
You are white.
There is no need to fight.
It just isn’t right.
Is it?
IMAGE: Michelle Brea








2 Comments – Post a comment
steampunk13
Commented 25 months ago - 12th April 2011 - 20:34pm
this is a good poem., well done :)
Ihavethecyrusvirusx
Commented 25 months ago - 15th April 2011 - 22:02pm
This is really good! :) x