Freelance Writer: Creative Fiction Writing, Feminism, Social Justice, Self-Care/Love, LGBTGQ
Thoughts race through my head at a million miles a minute All a jumbled mess telling me things I don't want to hear and yet I can't help but feel
By Jasmine Wiggins6 years ago in Poets
My skin is black, oh the stories this black skin could tell. Of far off places that I’ve never seen, of stories of heroes and triumph, of dignity and greatness, of royal decree, of a time when I didn’t have to be ashamed to me.