Photo by Jonathan Borba on Pexels.com There is one thing I love more than anything. Nothing can compare. All day at any time I think of it. It is a constant feeling of relief to a troubled soul. In a world where being Black is difficult. People judge me before I speak. They walk in … Continue reading My Awkward Truth: Hamburgers Please
Let’s Argue: Boomerang
Boomerang You come back like a boomerang Slicing through clear, confident air determined to prove me wrong The give and take of our debates Leaves me hungry for more We don't see eye to eye often But that's what conversation is meant for To figure out the things that don't quite fit And no matter … Continue reading Let’s Argue: Boomerang
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