hear me
i was 11 years old when i first heard of the
death of trayvon martin
too unaware and young to comprehend
that he was simply just a black
teenager erased from life due to the hatred
and malice that laid in ones heart
i was 13 years old when i heard
of the death of eric garner
who stated over and over
that he could not breathe
i did not understood why he died
but i knew that there was not a hint of
mercy in those that took his life
i was 14 years old when i heard of the
death of michael brown
my mind was starting to put the pieces together
realizing that it is the same scenario
just a different black being
who was once again,
eradicated from life
i was 19 years old
when i found out about the death
of aiyana jones
who was just a child when her light extinguished
a child who simply did not
get to live through a childhhood
and never had a chance to grow up and develop
i was 19 years old when i found out
about the death of ahmaud arbery
who was a man once again,
taken out of existence
and the reason begin the color of his skin
and if i knew that one’s color of skin
could be a reason that leads to homicide,
violence, and pure evil
then i would have just washed off
my brown skin ages ago
so i would not take a chance
of being misjudged and mistreated
i was 19 years old when the death of
george floyd started a revolution
because this endless cycle of expunging
innocent people of color from life
has yet to stop
and these are a few that have passed
out of the many
that have moved onto the afterlife
and for now let us know,
that there deaths were not
in vain
but to start a change