I Am...
I AM…
I am different
I am not what you may think.
I grew up with one parent,
But that’s not out of sync.
I am not a statistic.
Yes I’m black but I haven’t been locked up,
Being violent is not a characteristic.
I haven’t gone and got a girl knocked up.
I am not on the streets selling drugs
I stay in school and get my education.
You won’t even catch me with slugs,
So why do I have a bad reputation?
I am not dumb or failing,
I keep my grades high,
So you can catch me in college prevailing,
Not letting time pass by.
I am athletically gifted,
But it’s not because I’m black.
Apparently the idea of hard work has shifted,
But that’s why I’m good at track.
I am not defined by what the media may say.
They can say all they want but I won’t listen,
I’ll just get down on my knees and pray
That the world will have a new vision
I am not a poet,
But I had to speak my mind.
So now the whole world will know it,
That I am Keiron and I am not easily defined.
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