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this section of the page is where i get FULL of myself, but i'm not gonna do that... instead i will express myself with these life poems...
Where I Stand
© By Taj-domayn C. Thompson
Here I stand..
Until the time..
Was it a crime to see what cannot be touched..
Hear voices speak words that can't be undone..
Was it my fault I was invincible..
To the naked eye, I am invisible..
I cannot be seen..
Because no one wants to see me..
I am different..
Different from the rest of them..
So they ignore me..
But I don't ignore them..
No one is friendly.
Why were they so blind..
Because I am not them..
I am only mine..
I am different..
But I can see..
But they can't see me..
I watch them fall..
Divided they fall..
Together they die..
But here I stand..
Until the end of time..
Was it a crime that I was unique..
Original to the human mind..
I was invisible to there standards..
Invisible to their lies..
But as they kneel to beg..
I watch them beg..
But here I stand until the end of time..
Was it a crime for me to live my life..
A crime for wanting to survive..
No one would answer..
So I will wait until the end of time..
My Mask
© By Jamila Rashid
I hide behind a mask..
You can't see my face..
Looking at first glance..
I'm in a happy place..
The truth is, that's a lie..
But you can't really tell..
that in the back of my mind..
I think the world should rot in hell..
What's the point of living..
If we are all going to die..
What's the point of being happy..
If in the end we're going to cry..
But this is something no one sees..
This is something no one knows..
And yet deep inside of me..
This feeling of hatred grows..
So even though this mask reveals a happy side of me,..
I use the mask as a shield to look at what others can never see..
