Grad after
The robe is black but the mood will not reflect my skin tone.Class walks and deep grins will be aloof as our feet hit the podium.Hats on, then down and upward.The script is rolled and and wil it be the 2.2 or even a 2.1?Music will be glorified with cameras and twinkles.But what after?Grad after, a black girl grad...Shiny girl with even shinier hair.I'm that new kid on the block and I know that I rock.
About Me
- Oh Abi....
- There is a lot things that I think I may be. When I can bothered I'll come back and add a few pieces. I done my bit, You can now be your own judge.
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