If your eyes could talk
They'll probably scream
Your pupils speak languages
Preach non-fictional dreams
Like MLK
With Malcom x extremes
But im still staring you down
Feeling like tyler perry
Just tryna meet your browns
And from your optical
I can see your heart pound
Soul screamin for help
But you can't hear a sound
Soundless...
My reality ignorant of the rules
So it knows no bounds
So if its that we have nothing to lose
then not lookin in your eyes
is my own future I refuse
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My Future in your eyes (part 2)
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Tali says: Wow I love the series of these poems. The visual is amazing and this is short and sweet, but packed with so much! |
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