When You Decided, What You Decided. Poem by Sandra jacks

A small burst of ideas,
tugging 'n............pulling,
there's a push that goes along with it,
just to keep it going,
but I....,
........oh I am of simple stature,
not saying I should be undermined,
but that I should be,
expected,
of whats expected of me,
...oh but I am aware sir,
That i clean up your messes,
late nights and early hours,
I smile at your frowns of dislike.

Keep in mind I,
unlike the fellow man,
chose not to black male your person,
so be un-regretful in this manner,
you made the right decision,
when you decided,
what you decided.