Dedicated to Charles Taylor. A deep regret of how I lost contact with best friend. But what is lost is always there to be found and glad I found him again.
Ok I hope people understand this is no racist at all a school friend of mine who was black asked me to write a poem as if I was him about bullying cos of colour so I did this with his ok of usage of words as he wanted it to be as if he was saying/writing the words. If any offence is caused I do aplogise now. Please appericate why it is the way it is.
This poem is dedicated to my nan, but wrote by me as if I were my nan it's what I feel she would have said to me had she the chance about her passing away.
