I will no longer police my feelings
I can storm the streets in anger,
I love the smell of thunderstorms. Rain pouring from the sky. I sit here, high anxiety, but why?!
I see beyond the black and the white//
I’m outside your window looking in on your world, but all I can see is nothing.
i could probably move a seabed with my ideas
As a mom who has always cared about giving my child non-violent options for television and entertainment, I wrote these raps with the intention of having people record them and share them in public service announcements and events, with their politicians, with their communities and with America. Our messages need to be heard, shared, and acted upon.