Please stop asking me
About how I wash my hair.
It would be nice to be able to
Rock my kick ass Incubus tee shirt
Without someone looking at me like…
Uh…
It would be nice to be able to
Think Jason Statham is gorgeous
Without someone saying to me
Uh…
It would be nice to know that if I get fucked
It’s because
I fucked myself
And not because of skin shade
I don’t strive to be the best Black woman
Or the best woman for that matter-
I just strive to be the best
Person I can be.
Why can’t anyone see that?
You should try it.
And what’s worthless is
I can’t act like I know all the rap songs there are in the world
I can’t act like I am a gangsta thug boo from 124th.
Because it’s fake for me.
So don’t assume that, please.
I don’t have to act Black.
I am every day, all day long.
The truth somewhere
In there is that I can do what I want
I can get tattooed up
Wear my bindis
And sip my Newcastle
And I will forever be grateful to be this far.
I am today
I am tomorrow.
Just me and so much more than just
Black.

