Different.
Sometimes we forget that we come from different worlds.
Two different opinions, two different life experiences.
Culture and language my rich heritage; only your values align with mine everything else is different.
Different eyes,
different hair
and different skin colour; we never cared, never truly crossed our minds,
so naive we thought this world would easily accept the swirl;
though we forgot this ignorant world hates my curls.
• SiaJ •
YOU ARE READING
The gIrL bEhInD the MaSk
PoesíaSome days are dark. Some are bright. Enjoy a collection of thoughts I tend to hide.
