What colors me fine ..u can't ignore..you see me..the choice..what becomes
a question..do i try hard enough to fit in with my comparisons..trying to find
a way where your flesh tones itself...looks like flourescence has challenged
me ..the flaws which unables me your quality and poise..and character to
represents..the shallow hiding underneath..the flesh on top..my skin shows
a definition..wearing your eyes..blinded in decisions made..closed the doors
of victims without a face..u can't relate..the outer limits.. what translates..no
clear access to evaluate..shouldn't be, though the dust which transforms ..
shows you the pots calling me...the life that I am.. complicated for some, don't
understand what is right in front of careless denial and tired bewildered mellow
dramatic chaos..not excepting ..but knowing..was must be your own beliefs
determines..the battles wears no scars.but indangers by enemies..inside..place
in mind ..all mixed up with a bunch of nuts...fruits and berries...still comes
out a rainbow coalition..Jessie tried to convince us years ago..the pot is melting..
the eyes have nothing left to remain disable for consumption, I hide my head
in shame.. without knowing why>#:^?....who am I.anyway..it appears u have
all the answers..I gave up...trying 2 qualify me..what cannot see..a choice..of
hatred or prejudice..I'm human... PEACE...Create..Sheila
