Dear Melanin
Instagram was the first to tell me my,
“Melanin was poppin”
Yes, Instagram has become more
Than picture croppin
It opened my eyes to all
Of the Girls like me out there
Black girls,
Who don’t know what the hell to do with their hair.
You see,
My skin is filled with Hope, Love, and Honor
All things I hope to pass
Down to my daughter.
You know,
Dark skin is banned from the American
Color wheel.
Sadly, all the names they called me took years
To heal.
My recovery has been amazing, don’t get me wrong
I am flexing my complexion
I now know where I belong.
It’s just me, myself, and melanin
Me and my best friend.
Yeah
I love my skin
My American sin…