Why Me?

Why Me?

Listen to the Spoken Word version of this poem *** Why me? A question I ask myself often these days. I ponder, I wonder, I sit idle. I shed tears every now and then, Even though I know, all my tears are in vain. Why me? I’ve never done wrong to anyone, I’ve never wished [...]

The Color of My Skin

The Color of My Skin

“It’s so exotic”, “You look like Pocahontas”, “I love how tanned you are”, “Oh, your color is so sexy”, The color of my skin, It’s not for you to objectify, it’s a part of me. The color of my skin is who I am! This golden hue, the wavy black hair, These gloomy dark eyes, [...]