A black man
--BlossomMonyei--
Raised in the harshest sun
It hurts in his bone
This life he asked from no one
Planted amongst those with hearts of stone.
A black man
Clueless, clumsy
His life's navigation was turned off
The don't care about him.
His mistakes
He can't erase
He'll move on somehow
Though he withers.
A black man
Meets friends
They did him wrong
They did it again.
"Is the world against me?"
"Why?"??
#blossommonyei
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Liberia Poetry Association.
Voice of Liberia-VOL
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