God must've had one hell of plan
5"5' brown eyes, the way that booty move in these pants.
He wanted something extraordinary, oh I'm sure
Why else would he stack these breast,
on top of this frame,
and make my loving so pure
He made a baaad muthafucka,
intelligent and ain't afraid to cut up
To be praised, and up lifted
And built up
YOU ARE READING
BROWN GIRL
PoetryThis poem was inspired by spoken word poetry. It's always been one of my favorite styles of writing. Specifically, this piece is giving insight to any one who is reading on my perception of myself, a brown girl. It feels amazing and so intentional...
