Poetry by Taylor

You bleed red

So do I

We all bleed the same blood

Just at different times

And different quantities

With different genes and qualities

But it’s all red

We are part of each other when we wake up

We are brothers and sisters as we come into touch

So treat others wounds as if they were yours

As if there were your daughters or sons

Crying for help

Even if they don’t cry

It never hurts to hold someones hands

Help them cross the road of life

Taylor

A little poem about how we should all have love for each other, we will fight, and there will be times where people annoy or upset you, but we are all connected by blood. We must love one another to get through tragedies, and to get through life