"Why Do You Talk So White?"
"Why do you talk so white?"
Well sir, what do you mean?
I'm only talking the way I know how to speak,
are you sure I don't talk pink?
"But, why don't you talk black?"
For the same reason I don't talk turquoise, green, or cream.
I talk proper.
"But you're black! How were you raised?"
Well,
I was raised by two parents who care about me.
I was raised to love books and read,
go to school so I can eventually earn a degree.
But,
Overall,
I was raised to love everything about myself,
even what you may consider undersirable qualities.
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