Ambiguous
Ambiguous
Google told me open interpretation
Racially Ambiguous
The uncertainty of someone’s race
It’s based on their face
Ambiguous
I like that
I like that you don't know
Stereotypes are harder to place that way
Asian one day
Ethopian the next
No family in Peru, but oh I have been that
For sure Black
Never mind
Those foreign words, Portuguese right?
Don’t ya’ll know by now
That no two mixes are alike?
What are you?
Where you from?
That state over there, where it gets cold
Brrrrrrr, I hate the cold
Scars or freckles
TELL ME PEOPLE!
I wonder sometimes,
The one on the right
He’s maybe a spot
Everything else
Holes ripped by nails
Scars, PEOPLE, scars...
Alien
Not my status
Does that even matter?
Instead it’s my fingers
Long and creepy
No filter for that
Curl that ‘thang’
With that iron
Remember the real thing can’t be tamed
The proof is in the twist and turns
The ones that won’t let you go
Ambiguous
That hair
It attaches itself in its itself
Probably for an unrealistic comfort
Only it can understand itself
A filter
Can’t tell you my race
Can’t tell you the language I speak
Where I am from
What it took to get my family here
Ambiguous
Can never be truly defined