Poem for my sister.
Our skin is a reflection of our hearts golden.
Chosen to believe in ourselves,
to believe we Are allowed to be free mentally, to change constantly, and forgive continuously above all else. Our efforts to see pass eachother flaws and past is our own special kind of art, being apart is easy, for a while. But giving up is completely, is hard. Because that's not us!
We are warriors!! Though our individual journeys have been tough, please believe me sister, we are the ultimate diamonds in the rough.
We will fight!! for bright futures, for stability, for clarity, for change, to be heard, even eachother (lol) , and for truth!
Most importantly we will fight for Love!
And while the enemy constantly tries to destroy us as a unit, we gotta let this Nigga know this is war! Because we will conquer our purposes, and truths!
So on my journey, through every obstacle, i choose be in love, with how WE love, so no matter what we go through
I will ALWAYS find my way back to you! ❤❤❤ - Your (ass hole) sister