Look at me
Not my yellow skin
Almond eyes,
Straight black hair
Hear my heart
Not my broken English
Foreign sounds,
Loud noise
Feel my spirit
It's my pursuit
To be happy,
To be loved
Hopes and dreams
Fill my mind
With meaning,
And purpose
Dig beyond my surface
To roots of my soul
I am a person,
Same as you
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Author:
aznsupastarr (
Offline) - Published: May 16th, 2021 13:11
- Comment from author about the poem: #StopAsianHate
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 15
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Comments3
Love this poem. We are all the same inside. Thank you for sharing this.
I've not heard of 'asian hate' before reading your comment. I see asian people as very attractive physically in general and from what i see, hard workers.
We are all individuals though and i know its not wise to generalise/pre judge. Please let us see some of your personality shining through in your poetry here.
Wonderfully said, to really see a person you must look through their eyes into their mind and heart.
Andy
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