GONE WHITE GIRL SITTING ON THE BEACH TRYING TO GET DARK JUST LIKE ME. MY SKIN IS PRETTY, DARK AS CAN BE YET YOU SAY, YOU NEVER WANT TO BE LIKE ME. GONE WHITE GIRL, HAIR CURL TIGHT, TIGHT AS CAN BE, YOU STAY IN THE BEAUTY SHOP ALL DAY LONG JUST TO LOOK LIKE ME. MY SKIN IS THE DARKEST, MY HAIR IS TIGHT YET I WANT TO BE LIKE YOU. WHY? WHATS WRONG WITH US? WHY ARE WE TRYING TO BE, SOMETHING THAT WE WILL NEVER BE.
Reason for writing:
PEOPLE NEED TO JUST BE THEMSELVES
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