If I told you a lie
Would you be that surprised?
If I told you I've been dead
Would you say that I'm well?If I told you the truth
Would you come for my youth?
If I said you were dumb
Would you fill my cup?Lies are spoken through teeth
Gold, white, platinum
Coming for you dreams.Truths are uttered by lips
Believe that I'm smiling
Alive, could never be truly dying.Right?
Author's Notes
Not entirely sure where this came from. Just got a vibe and ran with it. Which tbh is most of this book lmao.
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Dreaming Black Boy; an autobiography
PoetryIn which a millennial black boy discovers the power of his thoughts and the impact of a pen. The consequences thereafter are devastating. A collection of shitty poems and real life experiences narrated from the perspective of a charcoal dreamer.