The Grace Of God The sun, Hidden behind the blanket of the suttle, dark…
See Me
See Me
by Shondria Smith
(Oklahoma City, OK)
I know you see me,
the way I walk,
the way I talk
I know you see me,
the disgusted look on my face
from the judgment these days,
the violence,
and the torture on people I see.
I know you see me, ‘cause I can see you.
And if you can see me,
you know that you can stop this,
just like me,
without weapons and harm
just from our words
and taking charge.
I know you see me,
that tired look on my face
from all that spitting, cussing, judging, disobeying
hey, I could just go on,
all the pressure we get
from all the people these days.
I know you see me,
and it ain’t gone change
I’m taking a stand
just like you can.
(Originally published at: http://poetwarriorsproject.tumblr.com/tagged/spencer-ok#/post/41680395664)