Poem
Good morning your honor.
Everyone knows that the heart froze but I'm Anna.
I know y'all gone take a poll on if I go under,
But do you see me, or do you see a black man 'cause I wonder.
Ever since I was 8, I been scared of this day.
Scared of this moment 4 life no Nicki no Drake.
My cousin got locked up for holding a Drac,
But that was to protect me 'cause I could've been dead over a bracelet.
Vendetta or pure hatred.
Got it out the matrix.
Gotta watch my back,
even with the people that I hang with.
Nah I didn't wanna bring up race but if America was a sport,
then you know it's only first place.
I spit spades and let 'em know the cards that I played.
I mean the deals I done made.
How do you plead Your Honor?
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Feelings: Monologue/Poetry Collection
PoetryThese are monologues and poems that are completely random. Just getting my art out there ya know! Please check my profile for similar consistent works. (Currently working on a drafted piece: "Lotus' Story" 1/5 books of my new series: Because It's No...
