Waking up every day
Was the hardest struggle
going back and forth if today is worth trying to smile or not
Am I beautiful?
am I ugly?
why do I have to feel all these things and not just be happy
(Hey... I like you..)
"Sorry I can't date black people"
I thought I was beautiful just for me?
(Hey I think you're cute)
"your thighs literally are the size of my whole body"
Going home every day
Was the hardest struggle
How could I still be beautiful
when your words take that away from me...
Look at you--
Then look at me...
Maybe you're right
YOU ARE READING
"Lemonade"
Non-FictionA strong story and Black girl Magic? Honestly it's feels more Tragic. Hills and valleys- I climbed and fell into; i wish I had someone to go to catch me. *** Short chapters from my experiences in high school. What it was like i felt I had no one o...
