The color of my skin
The cream smooth brown frame that often feels shame and pain when a certain type of race has made it hard for us to present our face,cant understand when god has given us all his grace ,who are you to say that i am not required to be apart of his amazing world when he left us all here to shed the same blood but you feel that my black is lack but thats not the fact when you stole my life over a century of pain how dare you to think that you can erase my name,you are no better than me you lie and you cheat , when you look in the mirror you see, pain but when i look in the mirror i see a great gain. you may have made it high but you know the reason why you stole and you sold .skin so smooth but i know you are the fool.The color of my skin
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Tags: Anger
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Romano commented on The color of my skin
11-03-2009
- true in every sense of the write as it excites and to the brain ignite as our brains take flight and the words from within recite
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11/03/2009
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Hustlema commented on The color of my skin
10-13-2009
- U GO GIRL!!!!!!!!! LOVE IT. I am new to the site so I am trying to read it all but your title caugjt my eye and I said this I must read. Check me out!! Great write..
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11/03/2009
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