cierra odom Poems

why,
is the question,
why am i in love with you,
why are you the person,
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Different but the same,
Colored or not,
My skin is white as paper,
My friends skin is brown as dirt,
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mom
you're always there,
you're my one that takes the pain away,
you're the only friend thats true,
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we think of the impossible,
we think of the greats,
we try the bads,
we try having exsistance,
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the other me
the person looking back
back in through the real me
that alter ego
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open your eyes
see whats happenig
tell me
tell me of what you see
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