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People Starting TO See How Beautiful Being Black Is…that These No Offense White People Tanning Their Skin To Look Just Like Us But Years Ago They Treated Us Like Shit For The Color OF Our Skin…SHit CRAZY! 

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Realizing I’m Starting To Go Deeper And Deeper Into My Roots ! :-)  

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ninamarrissa:

How did I just now realize how fab my cousin’s modeling pictures are?

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redvelvet127:

LoveAs I sit back and reminisce on what lovehas done to me.you would wonder how can I grin, how can I smilehow can I appear to be so happy.Because in my full term with love, the afterbirthwas pain.That was felt again and again, different face, different namebut results were still the same.How can I yearn for such a thing that causes so much hurt andso much strife.How can I desire the American dream, he as my husbandand I as his wife.How can I put myself back on the edge of a rocky,unsteady cliff.Not knowing if I will be pushed and land once againall broken and stiff.As I lean back in my chair and feel all the hurtful emotionstake over me.I fancifully envision a fairy godmother giving me a potion toset me free.“A potion? A real potion”; you may say.“Is it mixed with red bull and Tangueray?” *Ah No, but it is a potion that is mixed with the feelings ofpure bliss.A feeling that is an ultimate high that you can’tget from a fix.It is a feeling of butterflies in your stomach, or awhisper in your ear.It is a feeling of passion and courage; standing tall evenif Goliath were near.It is the Dr. Jekyll when it’s alterego is Mr. HydeIt is the cure of its own disease and restorerto its own plightCan I just taste, indulge and bathe in its beauty, cherish God’sgift oh I won’t complain.It is worth all its grief if I can dance for just for a moment in its rain 
-Pokahontaz

redvelvet127:

Love

As I sit back and reminisce on what love
has done to me.
you would wonder how can I grin, how can I smile
how can I appear to be so happy.

Because in my full term with love, the afterbirth
was pain.
That was felt again and again, different face, different name
but results were still the same.

How can I yearn for such a thing that causes so much hurt and
so much strife.
How can I desire the American dream, he as my husband
and I as his wife.

How can I put myself back on the edge of a rocky,
unsteady cliff.
Not knowing if I will be pushed and land once again
all broken and stiff.

As I lean back in my chair and feel all the hurtful emotions
take over me.
I fancifully envision a fairy godmother giving me a potion to
set me free.

“A potion? A real potion”; you may say.
“Is it mixed with red bull and Tangueray?” *

Ah No, but it is a potion that is mixed with the feelings of
pure bliss.
A feeling that is an ultimate high that you can’t
get from a fix.

It is a feeling of butterflies in your stomach, or a
whisper in your ear.
It is a feeling of passion and courage; standing tall even
if Goliath were near.

It is the Dr. Jekyll when it’s alter
ego is Mr. Hyde
It is the cure of its own disease and restorer
to its own plight

Can I just taste, indulge and bathe in its beauty, cherish God’s
gift oh I won’t complain.
It is worth all its grief if I can dance for just for a moment in its rain 

-Pokahontaz