Let me tell you about my life
God knows I have a story
An unmatched parallel paradigm shift of unmatched proportions
My feet of clay have trekked on muddy waters
Wondering if a cop will shoot me for walking while black
I, a man decked in melanin
Ran away while being used to being a runaway
Found myself sinking
Drowning
Falling
Looking for God to be grandiose
But failing to see that God is bigger and greater than all of my circumstances
My hands became bolder
The moment I learned how to use them
My voice became more powerful
The moment I knew how to speak
I penned my truth over pain and spilled tears
Watched where I once was
Seen what I am becoming
I stand ready to talk about my occurrences
However
The rest is still unwritten
I still have joy
Amen
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