The Trees
I want to walk among the trees
My forest friends do not judge me
They do not care my skin is dark
They only care what pace I walk
They do not care I am a girl
They care that I take care of the world
They do not judge the way I breathe
They just care that I do
And if you were more like trees
Then I could love you.
XXX
Keke Palmer
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