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My skin
This here,is my skin
And I love it,
well ast least now I do anyways
But I grew up hatng it,
Society always bringing me down,
Never getting a break
because of me skin. I,
Lightskin was my dream
Ignorant to my beauty
My reflction was my nightmare
But I lived in darkskin
Brown as can be
My skin was my hated reality
How can I live with such low self esteem
