Skin.
Society tells me I don't fit in.
Where will I go, where will i blend?
When will they learn,
That I'm just like them?
So I'm turning my back,
letting no one in.
Society tells me I am who i am,
How do I know? Where will I stand?
Because I am brown,
No one thinks I am strong.
I’ve been trying to change myself
For far too long.
But to look like you
I just couldn’t do,
And now I am comfortable
In my own skin.
You can’t tell me
that I don’t fit in.
I’ve cried for too long
Over what YOU thought
Thought I was different
And that broke my heart
Then I remembered our veins are all blue,
Stick us with needles,
We all bleed through.
A punch in the face
We both turn black and blue.
There is no difference between the two,
Except for the ignorance
you choose to sell
Towards me and my mother,
She’s been through hell.
And The Hate U Give
Towards my father and brother.
Why can’t we just learn to
Love one another?
But just cause Im different,
Different to you,
Doesn’t mean I can’t be beautiful too.
My hair and my face,
And the way that I dress,
The way my skin changes
In the sun more or less,
Never thought I‘d be
So proud and so blessed.