So because my skin tree tones, my thighs are thick and my hair doesn’t reach the floor I’m not acceptable, this is my generation. Were your shoes has to be worth more than your rent and your clothes has to match your shoes or you define as poor. If you can’t smoke more than your lungs can handle and can’t drink your life away your not cool. This is my generation, where we have to fight to live and live to fight, disrespecting our elders and staying out is the new cool. My generation where mothers have to raise their kids and grand children at the same time, and everything is just a cover up. This is where I come from, helping others is not acceptable and only thinking about your self is how everyone thinks. Where girls dress half naked and fight with no reason just for some attention. No one is loyal and families are turning their backs on each other.  This is my generation where sex is cheap and love has yet to appear. This is our generation, guns and knives have replaced books and knowledge. Funeral homes are now running on a 24/7 clock and graveyards are full. This is our generation and no one is taking a stand cus fear has taken over. This is our future. We have no future.