Poetry

Conflicted

2/26/2009 05:40:00 PMBriana Latrise

Caught between the real me and a rhyme,
What you recite religiously,
Lingers in the mind.
I'm on some "Nigga Shit" now,
'Cause I only see the color lines.
Surroundings can mold you,
In weak times.






******Where am I?

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