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You Not Like me
How many times I gotta say
Before you see
My physical aspect
Isn’t my entirety
You are blind to me
Never finding thee
Aspects and abilities
Only words are seen
Never heard as they are told
The price is sold
As my bold
Always blunt when I speak
Never hiding
Disguising my form
As I seek
Mesmerizing
Always surprising
Those who aren’t me
But I see your yearn to be free
In that aggravation
You judge what you see
Judge what is heard
Judge my language
And the way it’s being told
In your eyes
Depicts who I am
Yet in that judgment
It is I who understands
And see
People often despise
What they themselves could never be
A firery combination of disgust and hate, the stupidity of peps and their complete ignorance. breathtakings symbolism and great wording.