i've been in the middle
my whole life
never really been
one thing.
being neither
white or brown
not the slave
or the king.
like coffee
my native
is the liquid
my white
is the cream and sugar.
bittersweet i am
yet no one seems to drink me.
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PoetryHere's a collection of poems that currently describe my life :) Hope you all enjoy!
