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They made ​​fun of your name and you have changed your name.

They made ​​fun of your clothes and you changed clothes.

They made ​​fun of your hair and you have straighten your hair.

They made ​​fun of your skin and you bought skinn brighteners. 

They made ​​fun of your languages ​​and you have adopted their own.

They made ​​fun of your religion and you have embraced theirs.

Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair?

Who taught you to hate the color of your skin? to the extent that you bleach to be like the white man.

Who taught you to hate the shape of your nose and the shape of your lips?

Who taught you to hate the top of your head to the soles of your feet?

Who taught you to hate your being? to hate the land of your ancestors, to hate the race you belong to, such a point that you do not want to be next to each other.

When will we realize? When will be a humanity?


Just 4 u

Tears hit the pillow white wine sets her mood quite fine just needs a man warmth to come and grab her from behind she’s been waiting for someone to brighten her heart as most participants failed at withs and gains for her heart where that leaves me somewhere in the valley hoping she sees my interest is real she don’t want just another man to fuck on she just want someone whose special but also real I guess someone to grow old with and walk down the aisle with for the last niggas she ever know treated her her like bullshit but it’s where my heart becomes pure on this night where no one lurks and no shady thieves in sight for I might just hold it down and occasionally put it down on her when she needs me but reassure it’s worth it all to over come everything to stand tall and never fall

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