Wednesday, August 28, 2013

12 Year Anniversary of Aaliyah

I forgot to post this Monday.
It was an outfit i did to remember the lovely and beautiful AALIYAH. I remember watching her videos. I loved the way she danced and the way she dressed too. Her style was just one of a kind and she set a trend for the new ages. She will truly be missed by many across the world,
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Friday, December 14, 2012

Little Black Girl

A Little Black Girl sits in her chair all alone in her corner. She hangs her head down low as the darker skinned kids play and laugh behind her.
Two boys and two girls approach her and begin to tease:

"Light girl, Bright girl looking like a white girl!" All 4 darker boys and girls sing and dance around her laughing and pointing...

They ask :
Why is your hair so blonde? (one of them picking up her braids in disgust)

Little Black Girl answers:
Because that's the way I was born

They ask:
Why is your skin so white?

Little Black girl answers:
Because that's the way I was born

They say:
You're not black you're White! Stop trying to be like us!

Little Black girl answers:
But I am Black, I'm just like you! This is just the way I was born!

Tears roll down her eyes as she tries to run away from all the teasing, laughing and questioning.

While running away she bumps into her teacher Mrs.Rose.

Mrs.Rose was a tall long haired fare skinned beauty who loved and treated all of her students the same, and encouraged those that were down.

Mrs.Rose knelled down to wipe the tears from the Little Black girls face and said softly with encouragement:

"Now What are these tears for? No need to hang your head down. Hold your beauty and uniqueness Proud! You truly are a Beauty and one of a kind! You see my beauty; One day those who down you will praise you and look up to! Later they will understand you have your own beauty and grace!"
"Now wipe those tears away, smile and hold your head up high, for you truly are a Beautiful Little Black Girl!"

With a smile on both of their faces the Little Black Girl walked back inside with her head held high with grace.


As she lays her head down on the rough springy bed she stares to the ceiling envisioning herself in a field of sunflowers running free smiling from ear to ear.
Tears roll down the side of her face into her ear. She doesn't wipe them she lets them fall.
15min roll pass as the grunting and heavy breathing end.
He gets up and says "Damn you're good", walks away and closes the door behind him.
As she lays still on the springy mattress she cries and wonders why she's in a life of hell.
She gets up, paces back and forth contemplating ending her life.

She stops pacing and stands still.
She begins to yell:

"MEN COME AND GO!! I lay here and take the PAIN!



She grabs a pistol from the drawer at the bedside



at this point she is on the floor with the pistol at her head
She sits up straight ; with a blank stare straight ahead lets out a finale sigh and says quietly under her breathe

"I am no BANG!!....."

She slumps over, her hand falls, gun still in hand.

Boss runs and sees her lifeless body and says 

"Damn.... Bitch was my best worker." 

And walks away

The Struggle

Go back to where you came from
Talk about some real shit
War, guns people killing and dying for shit.
Freedom is what they want. They'll kill to have it
The rich sit on their thrones and take from all
The poor scrape what they can and keep pushing on
The struggle the struggle, yeah we all go through it
But in the end we all will persevere and see through it...

Hii Power

Hii Power is the love i maintain my sanity
Keepin my feet planted in this ground I will never fall, never die
Im BREAKING through these walls, like a lion out his cage
You can't contain me I'm an animal from the Wild
Feed me these words and feed me the knowledge to take down this commercial BULLSHIT it's DRIVIN ME WILD!