Black pain (in another poem)

Black pain
Nobody cares
Nobody thinks
We’re humans
We don’t have feelings….
We’re animals to
Them….

Black pain
What is that?
Someone turn the other cheek
And say our tears are not there
Our blood is not there…
It’s okay to kill us
To slaughter us…
To make us wail in heartache….

There’s black pain
In America
And all over the world
And we get ignored
We’re told to shut up
About our hurt
Including our own people
That makes our

Black pain
Worse…
Worsenin than anythin….

We only want
White pain
To feel all the way better….
Not ours….

Self hate
Blacks hatin blacks
Are the ingredients
To create more misery
To us by white supremacy
Without us realizin without recognizin
It….black pain might be a part
Of our deep sleep…part of our
Ignorance…even part of our woke…..

Am I lyin?
I don’t believe I am….
I don’t think I am
When I’m talkin
About black pain…

Black pain
Has a voice…
Has a voice for so long
It sings
It stings with anger….
I will keep sayin
Black pain is human pain,
But the world keeps actin like a
Medical Apartheid….

Cos to other people,
Black pain is nonexistent…
🤬✊🏿💯©️ Kai C. 1-10-24