She�s White, He�s Brown�.Wait, what are you?

She�s White, He�s Brown�.Wait, what are you?

A Poem by Nicole Pilar
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You don't always want to own up to what you are...but when you do sometimes the hardest evidence against you is the face you'll find in the mirror...

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Big, Colorful Signs
Dressed in red, white, black, and brown
Announcing who you are
What you are

Water is thicker than blood
It doesn�t matter what heritage can tell you
Only what eyes can tell you
And so I belong to no one
No one really wants me

My family line has now missed a beat
A step in the dance is misplaced
The dancers crash
No longer at peace
I have stopped the record

Now I am a traitor to my race
Because I do not carry their �sign�
To assign myself as one of them
Only earns me looks
Of hate
Of skeptic
Of coldness

Only earns me proof
That I will never be one of them
Not one of any of them
I have no us to turn to
In everyone�s eyes
My us does not exist

Family lines are swept away
History?
What history?
Why would a girl like me need a history?


A culture
A story
A finishing piece to my puzzle


I am simply unfinished
My sign
Not Painted
My dance
Unspoken For
My story
Not Written
My puzzle
Tucked away in a forgotten corner
Still in its box
Because I could never find quite the right piece.

© 2008 Nicole Pilar


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this is great. i love it. when do i get the spiral back?

Posted 16 Years Ago


wow, very very very nice.
It was a great piece.
Racism is a great topic.

Posted 16 Years Ago


You say, ''Now I am a traitor to my race

Because I do not carry their 'sign'

To assign myself as one of them.''

I say, ''You are a credit to the race that counts. The human race.''

You have my vote.



Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on March 2, 2008