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POEM| To My Best Friend

Sometimes we fight, Sometimes we argue, Sometimes we don’t talk to each other for days.

It was a good day though everything didn’t go according to plan

I’m talking different I’m moving different I’m working different

I don't need now I just can't handle later I don't need easy

When you’re tired of sitting, stand When you’re tired of standing, walk When you’re tired of walking, run

I’m not fine I’m far from fine I need a break I need change

Dear men, cry if you want to "big boys don't cry" is a lie coined to confuse you

I am black Black is me It's my root and ancestry It's the darkness of my skin

Just because it's raining, doesn't mean that the sun can't shine any minute. Just because today is long, doesn't mean that tomorrow won't be fun.

I get mad Mad at love Mad at its display Mad at its photos