All my ideas were policed by the system
It was either I was black or simply because I was a female
Never for once did I feel welcomed even though I was qualified to be there
For them, you were only accepted in a lot of spaces if you were only viewed as non threatening
But that ain’t part of my structure…
Having being raised by a goddess, life was littered by destroyed expectations
Enamoured by disappointments even though as human beings we are meant to be drawn to deceptive simplicity
We tend to worship ideas and despise realities
If there’s no contrast, it becomes singular, that’s ok right?
It’s the constant evolution of turning a light on in places you didn’t have it on before that makes the difference
A renewal that tumbles forward endlessly, don’t you think?
Having the internet being one of the forces that have raised us – there are no boundaries between offline and online life when it comes to experiences
Go ahead and react to this – I’m outro.
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