The Evolution Of A Poet/Artist....Les-T

Yesterday came to a screeching end with zero production. i dont know what is worse , me being lazy or plastering it on a blog for all to see


Please do stop and stare
I do care!
Please do stop and stare
I am not like you
I also don’t like you
I don’t look like you
I don’t talk like you
I don’t walk like you
Yes my pants sag
I know my hair makes you want to gag
Do comment about my music
I like it loud
Even though it makes you sick
My nose is wide
My lips thick
No one wears it quiet like me
My complexion tanned
My skin thick
Your insults bounce off me
Please do stop and stare
I am not like you
Please do stop and stare
I do care
It affirms our differences
Our emperors wear different fragrances
Their robes from different designers
Mine from the sweat of miners
Yours from the blood of minors
So please do stop and stare
I do care
Stop and stare at these hands
They not stone throwing
But mind blowing
Every time you clutch your purse a bit tighter
I grow a bit mightier
So please do stop and stare
I do care