Beauty
Good and evil
Light and dark
Fair and white
Beauty is the opposite of night
So, I am told
But still, I choose to behold olive skin tones
From beige to black
And eyes like pools of honey and a dark chocolate black
Wild untamed beauty
With kinky wavy curls on top
I refuse to accept what I am not
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Poison Ink
PoetryMy internal feelings were bubbling into thoughts, forming into words, growing wings, and taking flight, reaching the ears and minds of others, expressing something more significant than a sentence, a hollowed moment of life's waves. I hope these wo...
