Experiment
We are friends
We are integrated
We hug, we show compassion
But when my color seeps onto,
-your clothes,
-into your pores
-making your soul,
-just a little darker
you flinch of the thought
of being me
of being closer to my shade
Your soul and my soul
We are both good people
Why is it wrong to look like me
Why is it heartbreaking
To see the mirror
To see yourself as me
But to still be just you
If your shade would be
-the same as mine
We would be no different
Things would not change much
Is my skin not pretty enough?
Is my complexion not well toned?
Am I an my color inferior?
Is my spirits complexion
Is your skin so crystal clear
That my beautiful dirt brown
-color
Cannot shine too?
That you would rather
Buy your freedom
From the bondage of a skin
As if it was a disease
A medical condition
That you will suffer from
As if we should pity you
For being forced to be
Something you're not
sad
“You are who you say
you are”
You will always be you
no matter the skin
-you're in
It is your mentality that ,
-makes you think
that we
Are less beautiful than you
That you would feel
Less beautiful in my skin
My skin is beautiful
My skin is comfy
Just as I am me
You will always be you
No matter the color,
-of your skin
Money can never
-buy the real you
that is the mentality
you should have
priceless
we are all priceless