Introspection, Intellect and Melanin
- LETTURE 152
- Voti 17
- Parti 3
Completa sab, gen 1, 2022<5 mins
I am proud of my melanin
I am proud of being African
I am feminine, I choose to walk with poise
With my head held high
For I know that I have a greater purpose
Sometimes I doubt my intellect
I therefore perform introspection
An outsider looking within
Yearning for a sense of belonging
I guess I'm an old soul
That was never meant to fit in
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