This is a poem derived from the feelings of cultural appropriation and lack of solidarity. 

I am Selfish

This is a third of the collection of poems I wrote a year or so ago. Divided in parts, short poems on self-love, healing, love and Blackness. 

Collection of poems

Sometimes, understanding the world a certain and having high vibrations and loving fully is not something that the world accepts. It tries to teach us this is abnormal by beating us down and sometimes we die in that process, simply because we are different.

Lifeless

Black women, Women of Color, Afrikan women go through so much pain and violence in this world. Forming sisterhood allows them to exist, to see sunshine, to refuel and to heal. Sisterhood to some, is why they are still living.

Nubian Sisterhood

Art, poetry, helped me heal. I'm sharing my journey with the pen, paper and sound.

Amata

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