Living in My Skin
Springy dark brown and black coils bouncing in the wind
Softer and fluffier than any pillow
Performing the duty of crowns sitting on top of the perfect mixtures of brown
The host shades of chocolate varying from dark to light
Diversity and uniqueness creating a different element of beauty
Ranging for from twig to biggest booty brings power and unity
Emerged in such an enriched culture birthing individuals shaping a nation
Creating new rhythm and rhymes usually miss understood but it’s all good
The need for success produces habit of performing hard work
Pride shooting up from its roots sprouting into a tall tree
Many unchosen ones discriminating especially ones that are often imitating
But someone once said imitation is the greatest form of flattery
Treated like some secret society but really we’re openly trying to express ourselves freely
I love being black if you didn’t get it
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