A poem against internalization

You can search through my hair to ensure airport security. You can bar  and color- code my skin. You can socially position my body, marginalize or center. But, you cannot touch who is within. *** You can count me, number me: minority and majority. You can in and out me, believe in and doubt me. […]

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This Oppressor In Me

There is someone who I can not name She hurts me so but her, I will not restrain All that she brings me comes with pain This oppressor in me   She keeps me in her place for me I’m afraid to venture out on my own My steps are ordered; it’s easier No other […]

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