Black Woman

Black woman who is she who are our black women are we just recognized by our culture or recognized by our substance our rich substance we bring to this world when I was a little girl I looked up to black women all shades and tones well-known for their success but as I grew older I seen the black women were being not praised but torn down not congratulated but hated not a privilege but curse because the world rehearses and plays that black women are to be a race of rachetness and unorthodox speech that we teach our children how to talk slang and gangbang what a shame that our world think of one of the most beautiful races is hated and dismissed by so many and defended by few so do we choose a tear our black women down or do we pick them up dust them off and show them there true beauty and radiant confidence. Black women oh how you drip of confidence how you overflow with grace and have infinite amount wisdom my black women. Black woman you are strength you exude strength You carry the world hates the world’s opinions the world in general you carry it on your back as an act of saying that these will not break me this will define me this is not who I am. I am a black woman and you should be congratulated if no one else does I do I applaud you I commend you I love you .....my black woman