When all that separates the tone of a persons skin is a higher or lower concentration of melanin, why does one's skin colour matter? What really separates the different races around the world? Why do we see the need to label, to tell one another that what makes us unique is somehow wrong, or lesser? And where does someone who is torn between two races fit into the grand scheme of this messed up design?
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What it Means to Live and other poems
PoetryAn anthology of poetry based on my experiences with mental health, invisible illness, identity, and my journey of self acceptance and recovery. This book includes the following collections: Section1: What it means to live - Poetry looking at the hig...
