Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

This is my piece!  
You  Will let me speak... 
 Talking all the time, 
not genuinely listening to what's on my mind
 Be  Quiet!
 I said!
 I'm the one speaking
 It's my time instead
 I'm tired of you speaking on what you believe to be true
 When the reality of it  is you have no future boo
 But I'm the one not listening the 1 who doesn't understand 
I'm the 1 who's needy and don't understand a real man
Why is it that your truth is the only reality that people can see 
I'm not understanding 
is it just me 
Maybe I'm a fool believing that the world could really be free 
not even paying attention to the 9 digits 
they gave me
  Some would say they were are social stability 
others would say the white man is killing me
Why is it that we can kill one another
 and let's be real it's doesn't matter about it being a brother 
Now stay in line because these negros will rally at any time blacks lives matter 
what happened to the chatter
Again this is me let speak 
I refuse to be a part of the norm 
To many gallons of blood was pouring for me to sit and relax ,laughing at the chit chat 
You know you're being laughed at 
now what's with that
 Now tell me when do we stop taking others shyt
Ask yourself the question  do I even know when to quit???
I know that your afraid to put down the  Charade
But at some point you can't afford to be afraid 
  Let me speak I'm tired of telling you 
this is my piece so many others would rather have another mother not understandin the struggle she has to endure so raise a brother
 Pran day-and-night that she doesn't have to  Fight
 My Lord this can't be right my heart is aching I wanna do what's right.
 I'm being  Reprieved
Cause the son chose me 
Oh wait!
I understand that my debt has been paid
 Cause he paid the way!
So me being, Needy you see it was really about you needing me to give you this peace that dwells
Me!
Nawledge💋