Dusky and Divine

Why stare at me? I know you despise my cocoa skin I know my colour is descriptive I know you find me ugly. Who are you to define beauty? I consider this my uniqueness I am interpretative But not shallow. Who are you to dictate my thoughts? Don’t misjudge my kindness for weakness Don’t misjudgeContinue reading “Dusky and Divine”

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