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Out of Breath
Constant fighting I see.
But I don't feel the pain that
they feel.
People use those certain words
like its nothing, but when really
those words cause pain.
None of these things are wanted,
but you feel as if it all is.
You offend these innocent beautiful people.
Open your eyes you’re
hurting people.
We are all the same.
Skin color, race, and ethnicity shouldn’t be a comparison.
Wake up.
Realize who you’re hurting.
I can’t breathe, he says.
I know.
And I’m here to stand with you my friend.
I’m here to fight for you.
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This poem is very deep, muching meaning behind it. Racism is still being delt with in 2020. Black live matter.