Black and White colours they divide.
But I'm not black nor am I white so tell me what am I?
I'm human.
You speak of diversity yet you quick to judge the colour of my skin and all of the above.
You say we all human and all our blood is the same.
We all bleed red but you favor some more than others, please explain.
So forgive me if I'm vulgar but you don't really seem that accepting.
I still feel different even though you say we all the same so tell me why?
Yes, please. Please explain.
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PoesíaFreedom of speech. Freedom of expression. This is about society, change and people through the words of poetry.
