February 27, 2010
Written May 5, 2006
Why is it the people
judge by the looks?
Why is it the people
judge by the looks?
Some people are friendly
some people are not.
But all of these people
hurt each other bad.
Why is it the people
judge by the looks?
Why is it the people
Judge by the looks?
Oh! why is it that we're in pain.
Why must we see people with judgement.
Why not just treat each other the same.
Oh! why do people
judge by the looks?
Why do people
judge by the looks?
why when we're walking
down by the streets
there's no respect
when we walk free.
People these days have no judgement.
No love, no rights, no respect.
Why do these people
judge by the color?
Why do these people
judge by the color?
why can't we see
the best in the other.
You might be American, Hispanic or Black.
But all of these people treat each other bad.
Sometimes is the color, sometimes is the race.
Sometimes is the way
We walk and we play.
We're hated for looks
and hated for faith.
We're hated for looks
and hated for faith.
But there is no racism
we're equal I say!
Posted by Ana Castillo.
February 18, 2010
Written May 9, 2006
....To all the look Judgers
Just because my hair gets messy,Doesn't mean it can't look pretty.Doesn't mean its really ugly.And doesn't mean you should fix it.Just because my hair gets messy
It doesn't mean you have the right to make fun of me.
Neither it means you can put stuff on it.
And it doesn't mean yours is better.
Just because my hair gets messy
doesn't mean it's worst than yours
Doesn't mean you should look at mines before yours.
And it definitely doesn't mean you Shouldn't... Continue reading...
Posted by Ana Castillo. Posted In : Blog
February 17, 2010
Written: May 5, 2006
Though I never me him
He was so sweet.
I know him from all the stories
My father told me.
It's amazing in so little time
I've learned a lot about this guy.
He worked for hours and long days.
But still he had time to come and play.
On every Birthday he went to the store
And bought a cake with much love.
The food was expensive and so were the clothes.
But he still came with something small.
His kids weren't happy
Because of the war
But with his protection
They managed to go.
One almost died... Continue reading...
Posted by Ana Castillo. Posted In : Blog
Media Studies Major at Queens College
Photographer, Writer and Enthusiast
The world is my my book,
I edit the pages.
