I don’t see how we can avoid the obvious
behind our cloaks of invisibility
we hide from the truth.
black people are being shot
people are shooting back
We pretend that one race is bad
that’s not true
we hide the truth
bad apples come from every tree
the civilian tree
the lawyer tree
the cop tree
the adolescent tree
and it continues
we see things in black and white
but our world is full of colors
I don’t see how we pretend
that “sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.”
I don’t understand
how we let kids these day run free
don’t teach them responsibility,
to be sympathetic,
loving,
understanding.
There is something being lost
Some for the best and other for the worst.
We have cyber relationships
cyber friends
if our feelings are hurt we post about it online for all to see
three-minute temper tantrums
that will never go away
our minds
our memories
We live in a blind society
that I don’t really understand
with lines so blurred
will you open your eyes
to see all the colors outside
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Author:
Taliac. ( Offline)
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Published:
November 30th, 2016 13:36
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem was for a class I took. About things I don't understand.
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Great write
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