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"friends"


I have no friends.

but I've got "friends"

I can only fit in if I

follow their trends.

 

I am so different.

some things should be a sin,

like how people want to be my friend

because of the color of my skin.

I wonder why I've got no friends that are close.

I know the reason.

I don't act like most.

 

I'm sorry for being all lonely with you.

I've got real friends I know its true.

if you are reading this you are my friend.

to have friends or not. two lives to chose.

 

 

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Rosei Relic

My real name is Cameron Dubois. I Was born in Detroit Michigan. I started out in a bad household. my dad was white and he is in jail. my mom is black and she was 15 when she had me. My mom could not take care of me so she took me to the foster home. In the foster home, they brutality abused me. that is part of the reason why my poetry is so hard and dark. But I was adopted in a very nice family so I'm alright.

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