You Dont Know Me Poem by Osaya Evbuomwan

You think you really know
With all these incidents and
You think you know me but you really don't
You don't even know

But I
I'm feeling good about my self
So I

Keep my head high
And my pride low
I bury it in my heart
Keep it humble from the start

I try to bury my past
But that will never last

Why?

My parents keep searching, groping, and trying to get it with in their grasp
They just won't let it be
It can never be set free

They want to get a hold, but I will make it fold
I'll never let it show
I Shift it, move it, groove and let it grow

You think you really know me
With false information and
You think you know me but you really don't
You don't even know

But I
I'm feeling good about my self
So I

Keep my head high

Wrote this after arguing with my father... had to let him know... even though I'm his 'son' he don't know nothing about me... it's sad how parents claim to know their kids when they don't even know the first thing past their 'birth -info'

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Inspired By Mr 'Nelly'