A persons skin
is like a wall,
an outer shell
painted gray.
It blocks others
from seeing
who we really are.
Our skin can teach us
many things
such as
uniformity is unacceptable
however,
we are not accepted
if we are different.
If we go against our skin.
It is believed
that our skin is who we are.
That could not be more wrong.
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Resistance is Futile
PoesiaA collection of random poems dealing with anything one encounters in life
