My reality
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As blood gushes out of my wound and spills onto streets that someone in mine or yours were slaves on,
I do not think about #BlackLivesMatter or #AllLivesMatter.
'But I am perfect in my imperfections,
I am bold and ready to go.
You can either support me now,
Or you can support me later.
You can either hold my hand now,
Or wait to claim to have known me