Black Poem by Courtney Chapman

Black



Alone to the world
Quiet, unknown.
Passed by is the one
who sings a glorious hallelujah to the heavens.
Scorned, shunned, rejected is the one
who stands alone, silent among a group with worthy praises.
If then, what shall we do
Sing, or stand in the bliss of silence?
Acceptance is all that is wanted.
Yet all that is never given

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Tears From A Soldiers Eyes 08 February 2007

I love it, Yes really love it and I can relate on some sort of level I feel. Nice Work keep it coming dont stop...

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