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I see those eyes all sparkling clear,
Stare at me while I’m standing here.
Heart shaking, all wrapped in fear;
Looking down at concrete, glimpsing
Pretty nails and costly pedicure,
But who needs those to feel secure.
Just give me my black shawl,
So I can crawl
Behind the cloven alleys;
Watching, waiting,
For life I am indentured
To black, and being depraved
Of all the things that I’m not allowed,
In my world against the crowd.
So give me my darkened shawl,
I’ll hide behind, hoping to go by
Noiselessly, quietly
Behind a shadowed human wall.

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Written by Roselyn Edwards
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Please comment! It would greatly be appreciated to hear your opinions thanks :)

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:icondragonschest:
=DragonsChest Nov 25, 2012  Professional Writer
Wonderful poem, and certainly something we all can relate to in one way or another... :hug:
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:iconroselynedwards:
*roselynedwards Nov 26, 2012  Student Writer
thanks for reading and the comment. :)
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:icondragonschest:
=DragonsChest Dec 1, 2012  Professional Writer
It is my pleasure... :hug:
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:iconeverlasting90:
*Everlasting90 Nov 25, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
These sound like the words of a person afraid to stand out.
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:iconroselynedwards:
*roselynedwards Nov 26, 2012  Student Writer
in a way yes, and thanks for the comment!
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:iconsquibblyquill:
We all try to crawl behind that wall at some point or another, but our humanity is in us. Our questions and despair reflect the questions and despair of others. We are deeply social beings. A philosopher once said: The human being is the being for whom being is a question. Does that make any sense here?
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