Black Poetry : got me backwards

thepoetsean

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Mar 26, 2001
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someplace dreams are made of
Occupation
student, advocate to change the world
(verse one)

i ain't never want
nobody hurt

but
yet it seems

i be livin' evildreems

nitemares is what i mean

i be
walking in this bloody
rain

nursing emotional wounds

living to die
like growing up in a tomb

i'm just a part of what i grew up around

thru all a these ups and down--

dealing with stressors
FLIPPIN'

like manic-depressives
livin'

juss cuz the agressor,

be scared a my color

and still
i'm beefin'
and at odds with my brother

man...
this
life has got me backwards...



'SITY GRIT' :snapshots of my ghetto-hood Jan. 10 CHECK 4 IT!!!
 

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