I can still taste the cigarettes on your lips, I can feel their warmth, even after so many empty bottles so many careless kisses with strangers. Yours are the only ones etched across my lips. I can still feel your fingers running through my hair as I pulled you closer. Now who are you with tonight? Just let me live in the memories
Truth. Not all cops are bad not everyone is up to something bad. But when we fail to speak up against evil we allow further evil to breed. But when we retaliate using violence and more hate we make the world more ugly more cruel and strip away hope. Racism does exist. It's a fact. People are scared to admit it but racism is alive and it runs throughout our country. By attacking and harming others we only give more kindling to the fire. Action is sometimes needed but never at the cost of lives and safety. Only coming together using our intellect, our words, our hearts speak can we surpass this pitiful issue of race.