They are coming for you little black girl. They are searching for you, ears, pressed against thick walls, i squinted into wish and shock. They are coming for you little black girl and they will find you stay focused my child. Listen. This is key. He has taken nothing of value from you. He will cut pieces of your bloody hymen and leave tokens to shame you on the walls of your path. Please know that this is the path walk through and whisper. Your affirmations and the echoes will come reaching from our dreams of tomorrow and our sufferings of the past. They will detangle the insecurity stuck in the base of your cords, for you are not born to whisper little black girl. You were born to roar smile little black girl with smiles at home, no pain. You
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Janine Ansoe: You make it easy for me to style my naturel hair
Mel Mar: Beautiful.. and I love that poem
VeeToTheWorld: So cute!❤❤❤
Tracy Dorsey: Work it Sis, work it.❤