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how dare SHE be?!??!!
How. dare. I. be.
brass & bold & beautiful
and Damn girl you pretty
And bright & shiny ...
Sharp quick and witty
And flirtatious with my breathe
Freshhhhsensual with my steps
That
casually cater
to your curious nature and
naughty up your nubile imagination [i]
Your
Thoughts might project foxxy films about my bed game
My head games
are the ones to have wondering tho.
Puzzling tho
How I'm a fuqqin genius
Truth be told
but the world
He doesn't want me to be.
So I'm ..Cautiously conceited
The delicate balance between-a woman and god is shattered
without remorse by the splatter
Of my colors
my mere presence a Picasso
It's a work of art when I spark
Girl stop
But You're supposed to have years* on you
before you say shit like this
Before you declare* that you've
got diamonds where your thighs meet
and that your sassiness
is uncontainable
by hatred
and insecurity
years on you ur supposed to have before you sing
Isn't she lovely ...
To yourself in the mirror
Fear a
retaliation stronger than middle school sticks and stones
and words that send little school girls home
in tears
cuz Doneliio said the hair
on my lip
was too thick
:(
and I was a boy. -
~_~
Fuck him
I'm 8,000 percent woman
And I promise that from this moment on I will act as such
I will move in the world
Twirling
Swirling colors that never touch
Like little boys who like little girls who like little girls in the back of the bus
I'm so over the days of delirium and dimensia
Where I was brainwashed outta believing
That I'm walking star dust dressed to the 9s
That I am the universe in glow motion
That I weave in and out of time
That I
am the expression of an energy that art & poetry can only mimic
That I should be timid
and small
That I posses nothing for which to stand tall
No.
How. Dare. I. Be.
A godDESS in Amanda's clothing
A little brown girl
Told not to remember her divinity
Silly me
Those tricks are for kids
How could I forget 💃👇
I mean look at all this ⬇️😏😏.
I suddenly find myself toying with the idea of my true origin
In the sense that we are all expressions of an energy greater than the sum of our wholes
More than just wandering souls Greater we than who we were told we could be
Greater than our memory
A collective amnesia clouding our judgment is what keeps us clawing in line pawing for dimes shedding blood for the temporary conquest of a speck ⬇️🌠
amongst galaxies. ⬆️🌌🌌
And while this is in part a long winded justification
of why I walk with such sophistication
and the confidence of a cougar who's just fuqqin with her pray
it's important for me to say
I'm talking about y'all as as much as I am myself
We're cut from the same cloth
So if galaxies are weaved into my plaits
It's in y'all weaves and flats
and ties and slacks
and has been begun to unravel waiting for your memory to ring the doorbell
For you to stop pretendiiiiing dong
that we are not all gods and thus in control of whether this will be heaven or hell
Hate we dispel
Love we repel
Is a recipe for disaster
A thirst to go faster
But I ain't no pastor
So I'm a just end this with some audience participation
No demonstrations no hesitations don't fuqq up the rotation
When I say made of
y'all say stardust
Made of ___
Made of ___
You're made of ____
Stardust
So juuuust-
-remember
next time you think having a bad hair day or somebody in the street got you tight
remember where you come from
This type Joy is NOT reserved for the model types
Be brass be bold be beautiful
Be bright
Please
let it shine
And u[/i]ndim your light[/font]
brass & bold & beautiful
and Damn girl you pretty
And bright & shiny ...
Sharp quick and witty
And flirtatious with my breathe
Freshhhhsensual with my steps
That
casually cater
to your curious nature and
naughty up your nubile imagination [i]
Your
Thoughts might project foxxy films about my bed game
My head games
are the ones to have wondering tho.
Puzzling tho
How I'm a fuqqin genius
Truth be told
but the world
He doesn't want me to be.
So I'm ..Cautiously conceited
The delicate balance between-a woman and god is shattered
without remorse by the splatter
Of my colors
my mere presence a Picasso
It's a work of art when I spark
Girl stop
But You're supposed to have years* on you
before you say shit like this
Before you declare* that you've
got diamonds where your thighs meet
and that your sassiness
is uncontainable
by hatred
and insecurity
years on you ur supposed to have before you sing
Isn't she lovely ...
To yourself in the mirror
Fear a
retaliation stronger than middle school sticks and stones
and words that send little school girls home
in tears
cuz Doneliio said the hair
on my lip
was too thick
:(
and I was a boy. -
~_~
Fuck him
I'm 8,000 percent woman
And I promise that from this moment on I will act as such
I will move in the world
Twirling
Swirling colors that never touch
Like little boys who like little girls who like little girls in the back of the bus
I'm so over the days of delirium and dimensia
Where I was brainwashed outta believing
That I'm walking star dust dressed to the 9s
That I am the universe in glow motion
That I weave in and out of time
That I
am the expression of an energy that art & poetry can only mimic
That I should be timid
and small
That I posses nothing for which to stand tall
No.
How. Dare. I. Be.
A godDESS in Amanda's clothing
A little brown girl
Told not to remember her divinity
Silly me
Those tricks are for kids
How could I forget 💃👇
I mean look at all this ⬇️😏😏.
I suddenly find myself toying with the idea of my true origin
In the sense that we are all expressions of an energy greater than the sum of our wholes
More than just wandering souls Greater we than who we were told we could be
Greater than our memory
A collective amnesia clouding our judgment is what keeps us clawing in line pawing for dimes shedding blood for the temporary conquest of a speck ⬇️🌠
amongst galaxies. ⬆️🌌🌌
And while this is in part a long winded justification
of why I walk with such sophistication
and the confidence of a cougar who's just fuqqin with her pray
it's important for me to say
I'm talking about y'all as as much as I am myself
We're cut from the same cloth
So if galaxies are weaved into my plaits
It's in y'all weaves and flats
and ties and slacks
and has been begun to unravel waiting for your memory to ring the doorbell
For you to stop pretendiiiiing dong
that we are not all gods and thus in control of whether this will be heaven or hell
Hate we dispel
Love we repel
Is a recipe for disaster
A thirst to go faster
But I ain't no pastor
So I'm a just end this with some audience participation
No demonstrations no hesitations don't fuqq up the rotation
When I say made of
y'all say stardust
Made of ___
Made of ___
You're made of ____
Stardust
So juuuust-
-remember
next time you think having a bad hair day or somebody in the street got you tight
remember where you come from
This type Joy is NOT reserved for the model types
Be brass be bold be beautiful
Be bright
Please
let it shine
And u[/i]ndim your light[/font]
Published 23rd Jun 2014
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23rd Jun 2014 3:53am
MYGOODNESS! I loved the message in this ink. Such creativity and remarkable wordplay. The theatrical make up of the video can across as animated for me, but I bet it's part of your bubbly personality. :) I'm sure it will gloss-over beautifully with audiences in a live performance. Thanks for sharing, earthtoned. Welcome to DU! Xo
23rd Jun 2014 7:08am
24th Jun 2014 9:31am
I really love this, not only the message of it but the way you perform it with such confidence, pride and a general 'fuck you I'm fabulous' attitude.
An excellent piece of spoken word.
xx
An excellent piece of spoken word.
xx
24th Jun 2014 9:12pm
amazing performance. earthy and toned. perfect pitch.
i think this is important work you're doing.
i think this is important work you're doing.
10th Jul 2014 5:52pm
Amazing piece sweets!!
Love the flow of this piece!!
Ink on !!!
Sir Lancelott
Love the flow of this piece!!
Ink on !!!
Sir Lancelott
