I Am Only Human
As i walk down the street i see pairs of eyes looking back at me,they look at me with anger with rage, They look at me if i were a no one. I see the disgusted faces they give me. I know they are judging my skin color, my hair,my eyes and my accent. I didn't choose they way i looked or where my family came from. The big man from above chose my life. Theirs no need to complain what god has gave us. Their is no reason to judge a person by the way they look. No one is perfect As we are just humans.