A poem about taking off the layers and finding the real you.

I woke up this morning

I looked in the mirror

I didn’t see a black woman

I didn’t see a heterosexual woman

I didn’t see a pretty woman

all I saw was me

when you get up in the morning alone, its almost like you are a blank space waiting to be filled with the triumphs, humour and frustrations of the day..

You are the sum of your parts and then some. 

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