My Black Is Beautiful
My black is beautiful, because I am strong.
I have struggled for so long.
My black is beautiful, because I came a long way,
And I am proud of who I am today.
I love my chocolate skin,
But what matters the most is what's deep within.
My soul, My spirit,
I am fearless.
Learning to love what God created,
I should never hate it.
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