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What it's like being biracial in America. |
| What are you? Where are you from? No, for real? Are you sure? Are you adopted? Why is your hair so straight? Why are you so dark? Why don’t you look mixed? Questions Hit like painful stones Constant stares Twist up inside me Stares Swirl around my body Crawl over my gut and Into my lungs Creeps over my throat And fills my face Covers my mouth Goes into my nose Can’t breathe Can’t breathe Can’t think Can’t answer Don’t know why Don’t have answers Am I a human? Am I a freak? Is there something wrong? Why can’t I belong? |