Monday, 11 October 2010

Colour blind

My stomach sinks
I'm out of place,
I don't belong here
But where is my place

I'm deaf to the laughs,
And blind to the giggles
But i can still feel the pain
And sense all the snigger's

I'm sat in my seat doing my work,
They're not , they're laughing at me, they know that I'm hurt
Sir runs in about all the riot
He just turns to me even though i was quiet
He shoots me a look and one that's not nice,
It cuts right through me just like a knife
He's not shouting he's trying to be gracious
That's why he shoots me a look loaded with accusation

I hate the ones who feel they're brighter
Because their skin colour is slightly lighter,
They don't care that they're making me lose my sanity
They just want to nurse their own vanity
That's why i always wish i could i could find
Just one friend who's colour blind






P.S I did this for a English project i actually have fair skin but i do believe that racist's are  like bully's. And are the lowest form of life and i don't believe they should never be refereed to as people because they don't show (i believe to be) the most important emotion of all... love.

By J

1 comment:

  1. I love this poem!!! sophie you a genius!!! he he I was there when we wrote them!!! x

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