Maybe seeing is a curse
One bestowed on others
We think with our eyes
And forget values
The value for morals
Despite the covers
Colors and types become
Definition and behavior
We're stereotypes
Not feelings and thoughts
Not virtues, not human
Erase what we see
Trash the prejudice
Kick hate to the street
Think of one by emotion
How they make you feel
Friendship or love
Acquaintance
Or none of the above
Let your heart decide
Wear the invisible blindfold
And recognize one by
Who they are inside
YOU ARE READING
Simply Poetic
PoetryMiscellaneous rhythms and meanings meant to convey feelings and thoughts, maybe they'll make you think, maybe they'll make you wonder what's wrong with me, maybe you'll even enjoy them. Simply put, it is my attempt at good poetry
