As I walk in the sunset,
Through silent, empty streets.
They peer through their
Windows.
People are afraid of me.
The virus has arrived
This newest of disease,
And with it comes the worst
Of humanity.
"Stay away from him.
He's Asian. They have
That coronavirus."
First off, I'm American.
I have to live here, too.
And yes, I'm scared, I am.
I swear, I'm just like you.
But don't look at me different.
Don't walk across the street.
Don't lift up your collar or
Tighten your mask
When I smile and wave to greet.
I am human. Not a monster.
I am not your disease.
Don't blame me for the mistakes
Of man.
I'm just trying to be me.
I just want to believe...
Coronavirus has brought out racism against asians in a way that I haven't seen in years. I wrote this to address that. Please support this poem and spread the word about this silent cruelty.