Shape, Size, And Skin
Whats wrong?
But I thought we loved each other?
You don't want to be seen with a guy as big as me?
What does that even mean, I love our love was Oh so
supreme, Its not like I'm not working on my weight,
But I see you don't even wanna be in public with me,
So she broke up with me while in the mall, Leaving
me heartless with bags of material matter
Now what?
Not you too, I just left a bad relationship
to enter another, You hate the fact that I'm so tall?
When did you realize this? Oh you hate when I bend
down to give you a kiss, Come on, your not serious,
And serious as a heart attack she was, She left me
I've had it,
What do they have to do with us, Why are
you so concerned, Let them think what they think, I fell
in love with you, For your mind, body, soul and never
even thought twice about your complexion, And what is
a race?, I didn't know we were still living those times
where I can't even look at you, I love you for you,
Because of peoples perception of black and white,
She left my colorful world gray
Why should it matter?
I shouldn't if I'm 300 hundred plus or 6 feet tall, It
shouldn't matter if you were caucasian at all, Love
should always be unbound where you blind to
physical features, I want to know you mentally
and emotionally, Following my heart to get where
we're suppose to be, Happy...
-Cspb
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gingersnap23
keep on writeing poems relaship cant be like that sometime im sure some day you will meet a nice girl who will love you 4 for and who you are and aceept you for you
This piece whispers of pain, rejection and the feeling of loss. Struck a nerve seeing as how my story is not all that different from yours. The pain dissipates. The loss evaporates. And the joy of finally loving who you are, the way you are will usher in the kind of healing and power that will attract the right people to you.
It does get better. In the meantime, keep writing and sharing your stories. Your voice is a weapon...use it.
Selena