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Sophie G
Poems
Apr 2018
Black Lives Matter too
Two hands behind my head
Not a single weapon near me except the one you held.
I was being robbed of my sanity
Not only my store, my life, but my sanity
I didn’t move
I dare not move or else I could get shot
I wish I could tell you what happened but I can’t
You’ll shoot
I wish I could tell you how I had a family but
You’ll shoot
I dare not speak a word because
You’ll shoot
I was the manager of a store
I went to college
I married the love of my life
I had beautiful kids
And yet the only thing I could think of was you
I heard another man yelling at my employee
Asking him where security tapes were
I dare not move
You’ll shoot
I heard the rumble of the tapes starting up
The policeman's eyes glued to the tape
The tape that proved me innocent
I heard the tape play again
Did he need to see it again
A man busted my window, threatened me at gunpoint, grabbed some money and ran
And I was the victim
“They’re innocent.” He whispered
You grabbed my wrists and uncuffed me
I slowly brought my hands down from my head
I slowly took a deep breath
I slowly moved off the ground
Seconds passed
I couldn’t look you in the eye
But I did
I slowly turned around
BANG
The gun shot
The gunshot echoed through the room
I never saw it coming
The side of my body burned
My eyes going black
I stared at you
I don’t know why
My body collapsed at your ankles
There I lay
Another black man dead
I had a family
I had a wife
I had a career
But none of that mattered now
I was dead
No guilt from the police around me
Just the sobs of my employees
And the realization that
I was dead.
Written by
Sophie G
15/F
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