Look At Me
look at me, what do you see, look at me
when I look at you, I see a pinkish looking person
but you prefer to be called white
I see you for all that you are, and all that you endeavor to be
look at me
when you look at me you see a black person
but you prefer to say that you see no color at all
look at me
when you say that you see no color at all, your saying that I do not exist
look at me
your degrading me and trying to make me feel insignificant
not worthy of you even saying that you see me for the black woman that I am
look at me
for I am someone with so many good qualities to offer my community
look at me
with a smile on your face, you call yourself my friend
"yes my friend" you know exactly who I am
for the blood that runs through your veins also runs through mine
look at me, what do you see, look at me
I am the Great granddaughter of mother Afrika!
look at me, what do you see, look at me
I am the Great granddaughter of the first peoples of the Americas!
look at me, what do you see, look at me
I am the Great granddaughter of the European slave owners!
look at me, what do you see, look at me
I embrace all that I am, for I know who I am
Copyright © Juliet Wilkinson | Year Posted 2019
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