BLACK+NESS
All
I need
Is my black+ness;
Making a home out of my skin
Deep with+in
Proof of my ancestors’ reignin’
Kings and Queens prayin’
loud,
Got the earth shakin’
World wakin’
My black(n)ess.
Giving + me
A sense of ease
A sense of ident+ity
This blackness
This sweet ebony
Feeding me,
With self-worth and confidence
Sincerely,
-at times when.i.am.famished.
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