us black women,
like samples at a grocery store
set out to be picked over but is
never fully paid for .
us black women ,
with vaginas that still taste like a history
of unwanted white men babies blood and over 400
years of force entry and masturbation .
us black women
who is still getting beat by society ,as if masters whippings
wasn't painful enough, as if masters force love
scares isn't deep enough .
i am a black women who can still hear the screams of
my people, a true provide even play mommy to
masters miners, while still hearing the cries of my own
babies master made me leave behind.
i am more then my luscious looks ,
i am passage in my waste, history in my hips.
i am not what society has put me out to be.
i blossom with happiness and pride within myself for i
am a black women and wish to be nothing else .
i am nether above nor below anyone here but in myself i will take sufficient pride
for i am a beautiful black goddess that god had specially designed .