A soulless era
homes. Making the most crowded feel alone. Ripping what's left of black families apart. At a time when black families were not considered very smart. From the start it hit hard and fast. Sorrow and broken spirits
made it last....
This Poems Story
I wrote this peace 2/3/2022. Born and raised during the crack pandemic I witnessed first hand the destruction and corruption of such a drug. I caused people to sell their souls over the well being of their children. Some of us made it out alive and our sanity.
Public Collections Containing This Poem
Other Poems By This Author
-
So sick of thinking of you....
PoetChakakhan wigfall
-
A soulless era
PoetChakakhan wigfall
Delete Comment
User:
Comment: