I had my own vibes
knew the things that I liked
had my own personality type
I knew that I was a joker
I said things that came to mind
I made everyone laugh
with my snarky comments
I was very loving
super kind and thoughtful
a bit of a hard ass
but that doesn't mean you shouldn't love me
I was strong
like thunder
I would tell people
(jokingly)
"don't steal my thunder"
whenever they did things
like me
but it's okay
to have
similarities
so I didn't consider my thunder
really gone
but that was the case before you
you, who stole my thunder
you, who made me feel weak
you, who made me feel as though I had to be stronger
you, who made me feel like the strength I had was wrong
you, who let me almost die
you, who discriminated against me because you're White and I'm not
you stole my thunder
and I would like to take it back
YOU ARE READING
Blessed to Cursed
PoetryWritten by Fawn Young, Chosen One for the Blacks 2420 In "The Battle Across the Universe" Fawn Young becomes a writer. She writes a couple poetry books. This is one of them. It's written after the events in "The Battle of the Races", but before the...
