Artist.
I dont want to share my pain with the world Feels like it's more that enough in it I dont want to connect through stories that strike nerves
By Mousiké5 years ago in Poets
As though being brown skin wasnt enough Hiding behind smiles, but this protection, clearly a bluff As though being born in America wasnt enough
Never realized that I would ever have to use my real eyes To witness souls leave permanently Flesh taken by violence, spirits off to the heaven skies
To Be female is one of the most beautfil challenges of the world today. To Be born into a world that want you to ignore your instinct can be quite confusing and worrisome...why would one want to ignore that powerful vibration from deep within, and why would you want me to?
By Mousiké6 years ago in Poets
They love my golden brown skin, deep brown eyes to match Legs thick and strong, dang where she get that? As long as my mouth is kept shut, of course I'll attract