Earth’s Daughter
How can you not love the melanin the gods of Earth have blessed me with? Even the sun was jealous it couldn’t pierce through me.
Black girl magic
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I showed you too much affection like an over watered plant and with it your love withered. — Day Sibley, Untitled Ninety-one
I’m a womanist first and a feminist second. — Bee Polard
