Because of me you are judged
Injured, hurt, stereotyped
But it's not my fault
People look at you differently
Because there is more of me
And I'm sorry
I didn't mean for you to suffer this hate
I'm really sorry
That because of me
"[you] can't breathe"
That because of me
A riot started
That all because of me
25 people were killed
And I'm sorry
But it's not my fault or yours.
YOU ARE READING
Bits and Pieces
PoetryA random collection of my poetry relating to historical events, current events, and generally the way my life is going.
