dear women of color,
Dear Women of Color,
It is okay that you are not white.
Let me repeat that again: it is okay that you are not white, even if everyone tells you otherwise.
History classes will you tell you this.
Art will tell you this.
But know that it is okay that you are not white, even if everyone tells you otherwise.
They will claim your culture, mark your land, and you might feel invaded without even knowing it, but
Put your arms up strong like your mother taught you how,
Hands, calloused and bruised from the years you’ve spent in a battle you didn’t know you were fighting
Open the lips that have learned to protect you on their own, without the help of brute force
It is okay that I am not white.
I am loved and can feel loved
They look at my skin and believe that
The color in it takes up too much space to soak up someone else’s
But I say that if my skin
Can inhale light from staying in the sun too long;
and if my Hands callous from writing too much
Then the color in them is not “too much”,
It is invincible.