she has darker skin and afro hair,
deeper eyes and a penetrating gaze,
fuller lips and a brighter smile,
so what?
having darker skin does not make her black,
afro hair does not make her different,
brown eyes do not make her average.
black is just a colour,
hair is just keratin.
there's no white or black people,
there's only good or bad hearts.
remember that, always.
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nyctophilia
Poetryher ashes flew away, a kiss they blew and the other souls finally shone. she was just too bright for this world, let her go but the flames of her words will remain forevermore. ♡♡♡♡ © 2020 Aria Kami. All Rights Reserved
