I wanted to be beautiful
Then I noticed you..
you gave me attention , you showed me what I graved
I wanted to be beautiful
Not just in your eyes
But mine
But how come you noticed me for my color..
"your skin reminds me of shit.."
BOOM....
"I hate dark eyes.. "
Bang....
Bullets right through my self esteem
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"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...