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Beautiful, Black, and Proud.

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Beautiful, Black, and Proud

Who am I? I guess I should start with my name.

But then again, my name is just an essence of letters.

It doesn’t matter what my name is, or where I am from.

When the question “Who am I?” pops up, I think of who I am as a person, and what I have inside of me.

So, who am I?  No, seriously. Who am I?

Am I a poet?

Am I a dreamer?

Am I the girl who never stops trying, but always ends up crying?

Am I the girl who always has hope?

Am I the girl who has the unbreakable confidence?

Am I the girl with all of the pain but none of the gain?

Who am I?

I haven’t come to that conclusion yet.

You see, I’ve been the outcast.

I’ve been the nerd.

I’ve never been popular.

But I’ve always been good with words. 

I have so many options but no answers.

I am not a jock, and I am sure as hell not a dancer.

I may not know who I am, but at least I know who I am not.


I am not your idea of a black stereotype.

No, I don’t like fried chicken.

No, I don’t use food stamps.

No, I am not in a gang.

No, my nails are not fake.

No, I don’t only listen to rap and hip-hop music.

No, I don’t sell drugs.

No, I don’t have nappy hair.

No, my hair is not a weave.

No, I don’t eat soul food.

No, I don’t have a STD.


But just because I don’t have these traits, it doesn’t mean that I am any less blacker than you are.

Who am I?

Well, I guess I still don’t completely know the answer to that yet 

But what I do know is that I am Beautiful, I am Black, and I am Proud.

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godlypopo
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Wow what a lovely poem. Your use of free verse emphasises your point and adds to the whole poem. I like how you repeat no as it really gets the idea across. However, the flow needs to be a little altered and there are a few lines that are too long. But apart from that it was great. It tells people that stereotypes are not true and kind, but hurtful. A great poem xx
That's all from me,
Godly

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Amindor
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Amindor wrote a review · Thu Nov 13, 2014 4:05 pm

Hi forbiddenchamber, Amindor here
Your poem was very beautiful, and I love how you addressed the reader and used your words. I don't really see any mistakes, except that you could have put more rhythm into it and used more detailed words. Even though I do have those two concerns, your poem is still great either way. I am not black, but I know that a lot of people stereotype them for who they are, and it really does bug me. Your poem is overpowering, touching, and beautiful. I loved your poem very much, and I can't wait to read more in the future. Keep on writing!!

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CuriosityCat
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This is awesome!
I am not black, but some of my best friends over the years have been, and I know how obnoxious people are sometimes about race. This poem was both touching and empowering. :) Nice job on it.
By the way, I love your avatar and username. Welcome to YWS! :D

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BookWolf
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Wow <3 You are an amazing poet. You put so much emotion into this that I feel a sudden admiration for you. :D I'm white and I have nothing against black people. Both races can be really great, and really bad. You will receive no judgement or biased remarks just because you're black. And I hope other people on here will be just as kind. :D

Oh, and welcome to YWS! If you have any questions about the site I'd be happy to answer them for you. I hope you have a great time here! :D

~BookWolf



The tools of conquest do not necessarily come with bombs and explosions and fallout. There are weapons that are simply thoughts, attitudes, prejudices; to be found only in the minds of men. For the record, prejudices can kill, and suspicions can destroy. A thoughtless, frightened search for a scapegoat has a fallout all of its own.
— Rod Serling, Twilight Zone