Wed, 01/11/2017 - 18:29 -- Ayana45

Visualization is all I see

I visualize us of being free

Tears and shawdows of all the dark dreams

Maybe I just want us to be alive and free.

Being who you are and remaining true 

But people can't seem to see that because they can't look past you

My skin may be dark and my hair may be nappy but 

My visulaization is all a blurr 

I still hold a picture in my eyes trying to see between these twisted lines

I don't feel free in a society that is always in greed. 

Tell me why I visualize these things in this upside down reality. 

This poem is about: 
My country


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