I Am Human
No Matter What The Color Of My Skin.
They told me black is black,
White is white;
They only noticed the color of my skin,
In their eyes,
For me to have feelings is a sin,
One thing is for sure,
It pays to be kind,
In a world where there is enough cruelty,
I wonder why people can't simply be nice,
There are many things their cruel words,
Can't take from me,
My love, my pride, my dignity,
In my culture,
And in my skin'
Beneath my skin is a woman
They do not see;
A woman who cares,
Smiles,
Cries,
Loves,
And hurts;
They will only ever see one thing,
The color of my skin,
They don't see how it feels,
Or the scars they leave,
When they poke fun at me,
But I am powerful,
I am beautiful,
I am strong,
I know my self-worth,
For I am human;
No matter what the color
of my skin.
About the Creator
Carol Ann Townend
I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.
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I'm a lady who loves writing, reading, music, singing, and life!
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