unconventional, to say the least on Sunday, love your neighbor peek out her drawn shades, secret belabor not in nature, nurture's the blamed beast preference, peculiar; she's stuck in her ways. cover stories will guide her days both victim and defendant, scared for the future together, we're stronger, and petty we fall. to love my black soul, but her skin appall bizarre assumptions grow longer to feel, to know, to look beyond eccentricism; How will you respond?
a sonnet that sings the song of my soul; I stand for human equality.