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Love at first sight
Could be blindly trusting someone
With an extra key to your home.
I’ve heard more women
Raising children in fatherless homes
Is too good to be true.
“You’ve not gone through
A fatherless home” they say,
So allow me to love it like Rome.
Nobody interfere like Debby Downers
Bending my bones
While my blood is blue.
I’m black, but my thick skin
Can turn purple from candy dye
On my middle-aged tongue.
I didn’t ask to be born,
But I was born for this life
Like “I can and I will.”
I breathe like an afterthought,
Then see food in the kitchen
Like I’m forever young.
From running water for my lungs
Like daybreak to nightfall,
It could all be too real.
I have parents
And I’m blessed for that part.
All of the undisclosed thoughts
Like “Are you on my birth certificate”
Comes around.
I’ve yelled when nobody was around
And embarrassed myself alone
Like it’s art.
I have a mother figure,
But am still reserved
Like an underground ultrasound.
Like I wear polychromed half smiles,
I’m misunderstood,
But my parents have my heart.
I don’t think I’ve felt a romantic love
With terms of endearment,
But I’m still blessed.
Throughout the curses, my crawl space
Was guarded like I’m foredoomed
To hold a push broom.
I prefer privacy,
But would love you during your infirmities
Like the best.
I’m lesser than
What you expect me to be
Like shoefiti on the streets of doom.
I have parents
And I’m blessed for that part.
What’s worse in this life:
To have no parents
Or have parents and still be a failure?
The self-blame is
Like unsearchable compliments
And I’m not a potty mouth,
But how much love
Could have a severance
With a doable heart for how you were?
I’m not clever with words,
So I’m not singing on my knees
Just to go to the south.
I’m a child of God in a world
That’s full of wretched and depraved
Men and women.
I’m a whistleblower, who’s waiting
For the trumpet to sound,
Then it’s all better.
The deeds I’ve done feel
Plentifully mocked and I’m forgiven,
For I’m born again.
I have parents and I don’t want to fit
In society,
For I’m a winner.
I have parents
And I’m blessed for that part.