She never knew...
The way her chocolate eyes was irreplaceable
She never knew
That it wasn't the sway of her hips that made everyone look her way but the sound of her voice.
She never knew
The power she held inside was so powerful that she could have the whole world bow down at her feet just by speaking her mind
She never knew
To have her thick beautiful hair is every girls dream her long dark lavish locs is every girls fantasy
She does know
Her mother raised her to be everything society tells her not to be
She does know
That her skin color does not mean that she is withheld from others of a different race
She does know
That black is power
She does know
that she is black
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