Life ThoughtsA Poem by IbridoJust some early morning writing while I was reflecting
young boy with man dreams.
young man with boy screams. black man with white seams. white man with black themes. conflicted with identity, lacking clarity. a father statistically is a rarity, yet I somehow lost three. felt like I gave my love for free, like oxygen from a tree. figuring out life with a broken bank, selecting college over driving a tank. grinding for grades that don't stank, so a job can give me a new bank. © 2015 Ibrido |
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