Blindside

Fri, 08/14/2015 - 17:06 -- kwii

See I don't see
See me I don't please
Tell me you see
Them there

Using me
See, no I did not come with!
I was not with them
I was blocks away!

You saw that right?
Please tell me you saw that
You saw them randomly walk up on me
I caught contact with your eyes
My eyes blurry from fear
But you saw it...
You freaking saw them walk up on me
Harass me, grabb me, yet you said nothing.
4
Tall, young teens.
Men.All different heights, and very muscular.
You saw them come down the street.
You were on the same side as me.
You saw them...

Yet you turned to your 'blinside'
Just like a bystander....:/

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country
Our world

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