Poems from brebre2015

I'm sorry if I made this love ignorantly of our generation Making it about me, an individual, and not about us, in relationFor dwelling on...
I am black From my skin to my hair I am the essence of Africa and the ridged strain of the Diaspora I am blackWhen people tell me "race is...
Dear GodI've had enough of the worldThinking loving it, instead of you, would give me diamonds and pearls. Never thought that it would hurl...
Kim
There is this girl I know that lives in liberation. She doesn't wear her hair like society wants her to. She wears it wild and carefreeShe...
"Cash me outside, how bow Dat"I wonder if she'd still have fame if her skin was black or if her hair was wrappedCelebrities putting her in...

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