Poems from Ilymaaa
why do teardrops keep falling from my eyes, im balling just pain in disguise but through the pain i know i'll survive so i stand tall and...
Afros, braids, twists and locks,
unlock black minds lost within a white box-
A box full of history of oppression
black women have fully...
Mother of Melanin seeds, I produce Kings
and Queens of many shades
but this world still hates my beautiful brown
glazed mocha shade ...