You Can't See MeA Poem by Yemaya TheresaWe rush around living all our happy little lies. You try not to brush against me as we pass by. I say "Hello" but you won't even look into my eyes. The color of my skin, the way I wear my hair, the roundness of my body, the piercings here & there. Seem to be blinding you. The shell that you see does not represent me. The flame inside, the spark you see when you look into my eyes. That's the me you won't see, because you can't put your prejudice aside. Your Art works on your walls, hanging in the halls. Mine is on my Skin does that make it a sin ? Maybe in your eyes, but not mine. The choices that I make are mine to keep. Don't try to tell me how to live my life. When you are walking in your sleep, living your lie. Who we choose to Love & Pray to may not be the same. Don't you know that Love knows no gender ? That there is more then one way to believe ? Who I choose to Love & Worship will never shame me. You live your life by so called morals. Creating made up Wars in other lands. Killing innocent children, their Fathers & Mothers. You are guiltier then those you condemn. Your Money Hungry dreams are nightmare for others. Murdering your own souls with lies & righteousness. Did you ever really have one to begin with ? Stop living your life with blinders on. There is more to this Big Wide World, then the stupidity of your mind. We are all related, all brothers & sisters of the soul. I guess it doesn't matter because, you... can't... see... me.
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4 Reviews Added on February 26, 2008 AuthorYemaya TheresaAKAboutI am an Earthy, Eccentric, Bohemian, Gypsy, Hippie Wombmyn of 42 yrs. I am a Mother, Psychic, Artist. I am a Mestiza Woman (Mixed Blood). I have many Bloods of my Ancestors running through my veins. I.. more..Writing
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