mixed on the brain.
Mixed on the brain, never good enough to grasp
The last bar that defines black, white.
I never will see the faces of disgust,
Because of dark skin.
I never will get the compliments,
Of the silk-straight iron blonde hair.
I am not white.
I am confused. I am OTHER. I am upset. I am jaded.
Keep callin’ me white, but why do I only get accepted as other?
Nice luscious lips,
MY MIXED HERITAGE.
Thanks, Family tree.
Because I would rather have been
born&raised southside315 ♥
Mixed chick swag. Don'tLikeIt? Too bad; Flauntin' it til' i diee.
my fianceeeeyyy x
hello kittiiee !
mii fammm <3;x
animal print ;]
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