Don't pull me into a racial war.
I'm sideless.
A chocolate and vanilla swirl.
You can't change that.
Don't try to guilt-trip me.
It's history.
The war was fought.
The slaves were freed.
Don't say that I'm heartless.
I'm not.
There are racial biases.
I know that.
Don't say that I don't care.
I do care.
The innocent shouldn't be killed.
I agree.
Don't say that I wish to be in another skin.
I don't.
I'm not going to be mad over the past.
I wasn't even born then.
Don't try to pull me into a racial war.
I won't fight.
This swirl of colour just wants peace.
Not too much to ask.
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Just Life
PoetryLife. The things we go through The thoughts that go through our heads The hurt, The pain, The laughter, The tears, and The smiles. It's just life. It's just every single day. What somebody goes through. What another does. It's... ...Just Life
