we are not black or white so she said , , we are all humans , people who would not be defined by colour, race.
What defines a man is not his looks, tribe or race. What defines a man is not his society or his family, your opinion of me is what you perceive of the acts you see. What of the acts you don't?
What of that which no man sees but constantly keeps me up at night?...
If my looks, parent define who I would be, then I have been forced to accept a fate built by an outside factor and if I choose to accept it, then it becomes me. But if I work to build me while no one is watching, then I become the very me I have created.
I refuse to be a monster of someone's imagination. I don't want to live my life knowing that my journey would be filled with untapped vision, crude event, peice of reality, gabbage of fantasy. I want to be free and breath fulfillment but to what essence is life if dreams never come true.
