Are we all just labels?
We are just
Black, White, Mexican, Asian
Any other nationality you can think of
Are we all just races?
We get made fun of these things
Made fun of these labels
The labels that we give ourselves
YOU ARE READING
Naive
PoetryWORDS WERE THE LIFEBLOOD OF POETRY, AND I REMAINED SILENT. A collection of poetry. For the people who don't feel at home in their own skin, for the poets, for the people who are depressed, for the people who aren't depressed, for the people with wo...
