Saturday, December 15, 2018

What Do You See, When You See Me?

I LOL when I hear them say,
What will she look like today?
But when I walk in they look shocked anyway,
As if I can’t change or grow or Sashay.
If they open themselves up beyond my superficial display,
What will be seen is the illuminated result of this morning’s pray!!
original poem by BeautyfulDarkSkinGirl.

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