I A M.

San Diego.

Vol.1 Poem.2
I  A m.

I am gifted because I see things you don’t

I am gifted, I see all of the lies

I am gifted, I see all of the hidden motives

I am gifted, I see all of the mistrust

I am gifted, I see all of the pint up pain

I am gifted, I see all of the hate

But even with all this knowledge, why do I end up feeling cursed?