What is it like to be Black in America? Constantly being told that you’re not enough. Constantly being told you have to change some natural aspect of yourself to be even barely accepted. Guilty before proven innocent. Assumed not to have class or decency… because in the eyes of many, ‘Darker Skin’ is not […]

It’s been seven hundred and fourteen days since you went away. Delusional believing I hide it well, yet think about you every. day.   It’s been seven hundred and forty days since I last held you close. Some days I think I’m going crazy…. And can feel your ghost.   Beside me… as I write […]