My Real Love
I hide myself
Because of what you might say
I say her name is Sam
When it’s Destiny
And when her name was on my arm
I disguised it as basketball being my destiny
But really it was for her
The one I love
I hide it
Because I’m scared to be judged
poem by Keek Douglas
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