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 ...