•Where Do Black Girls Go ?•
where do black girls go ?
what happens when we used up all of our magic ?
we stand behind the black man even though we ain't his type
mixed breed with a fat ass, slim thick
yeah, that's his type
we defend people who hate us and say we "too hard to deal with"
where do we go ?
where is the love for black women and girls ?
it was washed away
or maybe it was never even around
we leave like we didn't exist
ain't like nobody gone look for us
the world stays the same, when we leave
even though it could have done everything in its power, to make us stay
where do black girls go ?
we turn into dust
like the ashes in the vern
they burned us alive
anger, racism and sexism have killed us all
our magic lingers in the air
shiny crystals floating in that one spot
where we died
you touch to grab the glittery substance
and end up with nothing
you treated us like nothing
but we still manage to leave behind something beautiful
YOU ARE READING
Morgan's POV
PoetryA peek inside my mind of what I go through but never say out loud. This is the closest my poems will go out to the world but this is a small step in the right direction. I hope you like it here. 🌷
