Do you know?
Something you should know is that
I was born screaming at the top of my lungs .
I alerted all the adults with my cry
The pride my parents harbored was unsurpassed
The weight of the world was not on my shoulders yet,
I had No need to worry about racial tensions,my sexual orientation,college or bad debt
I grew up sheltered not knowing what the world really expected of me
Watching a jury declare george zimmerman not guilty,the world's awe of obama,My teachers reaction to my career choice
Realizing that it's a possibility that those aspirations I wanted just maybe weren't meant to be
According to my parents, I began making conscious decisions with my realization and my inner voice began to ring
My thoughts were as dark as the mariana trench because of my fate
Maybe Knowing the truth is the reason I began to cower from society's thoughts
Nothing has changed since then and I still fear a societal beating
The weight of the world is on my shoulders .
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