Black Shadow

As days go by I look in the mirror
I see this black shadow that reflects
Back to me,
On the bus they call me, Midnight
Just because of the color of my skin,
It's not like I can change the color
Of my skin
If I could I wouldn't be typing this
The color of my skin is the color
i am and I love the color of my skin





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