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By LindoYesPublished 5 years ago 2 min read

Grateful every morning

I don’t wake up a

hashtag

Trending topic

of tragedy

A black and brown body

Outlined in white,

red blood watering concrete

Because of shades of blue

White lies defining how

Black Lives Matter

My God

There’s a war on colors

Ever since we been coloring in coloring books

They been booking colors in books of obituaries

You should be worried

Cause even those that survive

Lose years of their life

In beige and gray boxes

With no windows

When they come out

You can barely see their souls

through their windows

look lost

And I’ve lost myself in tears

Found myself here

Crying

I haven’t yet

Grieved over Trayvon

He looked so much like me

When I saw him

I thought

I died

Become a #hashtag

In the morning

trending

Topic of tragedy

A black and brown body

Outlined in white,

red blood watering concrete

Because of shades of blue

White lies defining how

BlackLivesMatter

My God

Let’s raise Sons (suns) like morning

Too many Sons we’re mourning

Too many raisins in the sun

Too many raisins in the sun

Let’s raise Sons (suns) like morning

Too many Sons we’re mourning

Too many Son’s we’re mourning

Let’s raise Sons like morning

Too many Son’s we’re mourning

My God

Please don’t let me be a hashtag in the morning

Please don’t let me be a hashtag in the morning

My god

Too many sons we’re mourning

Let’s raise sons like morning

Too many sons we’re mourning

Too many sons we’re mourning

Let’s raise sons like morning

Too many raisins in the sun

Too many raisins in the sun

Let’s raise sons like mourning

My god

Blacklivesmatter

White lies defining how

Because of shades of blue

Red blood watering concrete

Outlined in white

A black and brown body

Topic of tragedy

Trending

In the morning

Become a hashtag

I died

I thought

When I saw him

He looked so much like me

Grieved over Trayvon

I haven’t yet

Crying

Found myself here

And I’ve lost myself in tears

Look lost

You can barely see their souls

When they come out

With no windows

In beige and gray boxes

Lose years of their life

Cause even those that survive

You should be worried

They been booking colors in books of obituaries

Ever since we been coloring in coloring books

there ‘s a war on colors

My god

Blacklivesmatter

White lies defining how

Because of shades of blue

Red blood watering concrete

Outlined in white

A black and brown body

Topic of tragedy

Trending

In the morning

Become a hashtag

I don’t wake up a hashtag

Grateful every morning

social commentary

About the Creator

LindoYes

Poet | Spoken Word Artist | Blerd

IG LindoYes

www.lindoyes.com

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