Complacent In my own mistreatment Becoming knowledgeable Of vile how it was And then Projecting My rightful abundance of anger Unto the very world That abused me
I was once just like you, Awaiting another calamity For anything of the opposite nature to happen Would mean my universe Was unbalanced
For I am, A Black Girl
Disparity and Adversity raised me
my emotionally disconnected mother and nonexistent father never could
I mourn the tragic loss of my innocence Just as you do