this was a compilation piece. Special thanks to… you know, everyone:
slanty eyes, big lips
dark wavy matted hair
what god they believe is tanned, jasmine-oiled
trying so hard to blend in but to stay the same
the same but not the same
go away, different
people. I’m tired of the way you stare at yourselves
But I know that I am better than you.
Because I’m White like Heaven and Death.