Dear Society, Sincerely A Black Women

Dear Society,

My words are always misunderstood

Because I'm from the hood

But it doesn't show

I don't fit the average stereotypes  

 I don't lift my fist when things don't go right

I don't kiss my teeth

When I come across things I can't reach

I rather get teach and preached on how I'm going to get there

So society, keep your death glares, your idiotic posture and your aggressive tone..

Because according to me, myself and I

I'm in my own zone

And I will find a way to get where I belong

The place of a Strong African American Queen

Where my steps are always clean

And when I walk...

Everyone stops  and stares at the scene , to hear what  I have to say....

Because I don't play

The same game society does

I don't go anywhere but up

And I show love to those who come before and after me

Even though my words are always misunderstood

Because of the color of my skin