It’s not easy being me.

Ever notice how

the worse you are wronged

some people can’t believe

you haven’t moved on

Yet when it is them

they say

we need change

and are quick to condemn

They thought

he had

a gun

now he is dead

They knew he

had one yet he is

alive in the fed

They thought

and they knew

brown killed

white death row

Get over it

we are told

don’t let

the hate take hold

Until it is

you and

You will see

It’s not easy, it’s not easy being me.

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I know I seem to be all over the place with my different types of poems and writings. That is because I am more than just one dimension, I think about life which is more than just one thing.