I Am
I am from a country that fears my people
I am from a place where some people think colored skin can rub off
I am from a place that forces girls to hide their face because their beauty doesn’t match America’s ideal
I am from a place where people think wearing weave means you’re bald
I am from a place where black teens get shot for having hoodies on
I am from a place where mothers worry about their sons
I am from a country that has had 8 school shootings in the past year
I am from a place where guns solve most problems
I am from a place where girls wear less to attract more
But what my country fails to realize is there’s much more
I am someone that’ll never hurt a fly
I am proud of my melanin skin that glows when the sunbeams
I am a girl that loves my face no matter how big some features may be
I am a girl that snatches her friend's hoodie off because of fear
I am a female that prays for all students to stay protected
I am a girl that knows education is my strongest weapon
I am a girl that covers up because beauty is within
I am filled with blood that traces back to slaves, warriors, and queens
I see the beauty within me, but darkness within my country
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