Dark
Darkest of the nights
were beautiful than the day
Darker the chocolate
the more do I love it's flavour
If dark was so beautiful,
why was the bad time the dark age?
Dark is my skin,
and dark is my heart
but that doesn't make me bad
My voice never sulked in
when I was just so dark
Dark is not the fear within
but the fear of letting the light go
If you have the power in you,
let's redefine dark.
Writer's note: #blacklivesmatter
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