Understand

Do they really know us
Or read the summaries of us
What is read, thinking can change
Remember I didn't write it, it was they

I plead, don't believe what you read
Because you will grow with that seed
The fallacious statements designed
No matter my voice, it'll be edged in your mind

Be careful again how you see it
For it's my soul and not yours to bid
If you are curious and truthful about reality
I am Alive so ask me directly

Don't assume openly you cared
But secretly objectify when dared
Do guard what you see and read
For that, my dear, would be a good deed

Lauren Bianca Maduray
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/03/2020

Poet's note: This poem is a voice for those who feel they are misunderstood
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