Centuries after slavery and the black society is still trapped in the slave doctrine. The world is not going to tell you that you're free... your children will never know that they are free... not If your mind itself is not yet free.
What is it that keeps you trapped. What is it about my afro or the color of my skin that offends you so much... you... when you yourself are black?
Don't you know that the white man loved the black woman so much that he left his Caucasian wife's bed to be with one.
Don't you know that because of this, the white wife's came up with a sceme to make the black womans beauty inferior to theirs in an attempt to cure their husbands case of jungle fever? It lasted for a hundred... no it still exists! They tried hiding it, then they tried ridiculing it and now with all kinds of ridiculous methods, they try to own it. Plastic surgery, Fake buts, but injections, cornrows, lip injections....
If you can't beat 'em, join 'em right?
So.... why are we still trying to join THEM?!
Don't get it backwards... they tried to hide our curves and our hair.
Don't get it backwards.... why is it that only the light skinned were allowed near? Because... what did they teach you... because light was good and black was bad?
Think again... maybe the wife of the master wanted to see what the fuss was all about and the black **** was the best she ever had.
I'm not an pro black activist, but I love the beauty of God's creation. And He chose my fro, my color, my nose, my lips and all that makes me beautiful. Who are they to tell me that I'm not? And who are you to believe them? Keep your opinion to yourself if you do. They don't rule me... and neither do you.
✌Peace!
(C) VanessaM. 2017
