50shadesofaraya
blue, do you know where you stand, alone, in a crowded room. red hair is for her boldness, her "we can do it!" pledge. passive aggressive red hair. rage, and repetitive redness thrown into the air.
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blue, do you know where you stand, alone, in a crowded room. red hair is for her boldness, her "we can do it!" pledge. passive aggressive red hair. rage, and repetitive redness thrown into the air.
look at her jeans and all the rips and holes in them, do you think she asked for that. no, time did that to her jeans.
You say you hate the Mexicans, but you eat their food. You say you hate the Chinese, but you buy a lot of stuff made in their country.
#projecthumanity You always look at me differently, Just because I'm black. Don't look at me like that, 'cause listen closely, Just because I'm black don't mean I will attack.
I'm kind of a geek Well some call me a freak But I honestly couldn't give a damn Yes I know I'm weird I realise I'm strange But really I wouldn't dare bother to change I like taking showers...
she asked me, "how could you tell.
I think it's quite nice when I'm not the only one in a mask. I like that tonight I'm not the only one pretending. Lying. I like that tonight I can be whatever I choose, not who society paints me to...
Think you know me Try again its a facade you see. Think you see something in me Something special maybe. Think you can relate to me Think again baby.
#colour. I am black I am proud. Hear me speak when I'm allowed. I am black I have roots. And they're stronger than your boots. I may be black but you're the fool. When you kept me out of school.
"Sickle cell trait” the Doctor stated, with no understanding oblivious I waited. It’s not Sickle cell disease, but a healthy state not Cancer or contagious you've no one to hate.
You are Echolalia A girl cloned from deprivation And our new cynical shrugs. Tolerance of carelessness Makes a model of offensiveness And that's you, Echolalia.
Everyday I sit and stare. Watch as people walk by. They seem to not see me. And I wonder why. Mom and dad say peculiar. And strange. What do they mean. I'm older now and I finally understand.
I get told that I have "good" hair because of its texture and length etc... Now I think I'm supposed to gush pleasure at these compliments but to be honest it kind of annoys me.
Eyes, not quite a midnight hue, A blur of many shades of blue, This smile really isn't sweet, And, yes, there's scratches on these feet.
#atozofme @AWriterGirl A - Abby/Abigail, that's me B - Books, obviously, bonfires and MY BIRTHDAY. C - Creativity, cameras and cooking D - Drawing and doodles and dots and dogs and D R A G O N S . .
Sometimes I wish I knew my biological parents. I wish I knew why they just left me. Did they have to. Did they want to. Did they even care. Did they even name me. Sometimes I wish they never left me.
This is not technically a poem, just a...thing. I don't really know what to call it. I don't see the world the way you do. You have your eyes and I have mine, which is fine, just don't think I'm...
Please don't play this game,. Your hurting me-such pain,. Please just stop,. I'm gonna get a cop,. Or some sort of person,. But I'm too nervous,. I don't want to hurt you,. Even if you hurt me too,.
Now, you're something in between. The shades of white and shades of green. You're a dash of blue and purple too. 'Cause pretty purple looks a lot like you. You're yellow when you're feeling great.
In my dream I'm sitting in a room, The claustrophobic walls resemble a tomb, For as far as I can see there is no door, So I sit aimlessly on the concrete floor, In the deafening silence I have room...
I hate how people fuss,. Like I'm some sort of pet,. I wish they would hush,. And then I couldn't fret,. I hope they'll release me,. I could see the bright sun,. If only let me be free,.
Why. Why is it so hard to understand. You all have had it happen to you. So then why when it comes to me you find it so hard to comprehend. Why should I be any different.
You know, sometimes it's hard, having to be on the outside, sometimes, you have to be your own best friend, but for some people you have friends on the outside, just waiting there patiently with you,...
#atozofme A. Artsy. B. Bats (pretty cool?!) C. Canterbury. D. Darkness (emoish much?) E. Elves (as in Magical Elves!. The chocolate?) F. Fox' scare me. G. Grey. H. Hyper (most of the time) I.