RacistA Poem by Sandy sundayI was at my cousins the other day, and he was talking about how he hates it when people say that someones racist for calling him their bra, or bro. And when a white person calls them something, everyone gasps, but when a black person does, no one does anyCall me a racist, Yeah call me bad, Go ahead i don't care, I never hurt no one.
I'll call you my brother, Or ill call you my sista, When them priests say that, You don't gasp n frown.
No words hurt no one, this ain't 19-50 Boy, you got nothin, Boy you got nuthin on me. © 2008 Sandy sundayAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on December 3, 2008 AuthorSandy sundayBelleville, Ontario, CanadaAboutI like everything, i read... every so often. Yes, i am the typo king. I was born on November 15, 1993. I am currently 15 and am in grade 10. Throughout my life, even at the age of 1, i was short. i am.. more..Writing
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