Over the years, while I was growing, I have learned to embrace my skin the way it is, and not to lose it to any circumstances. I have learned that if everything would have to leave me while I strive for breath, my ego and skin will be there by me. I have learned to honour my skin, and never to forget that it has been a good shield, while and failed and thrived. I have learned that the only way I could overcome fear is through what my skin preaches to me, and how it preaches it.
Through my skin, while I faced discrimination, I got strong. Through my skin, I have learned to respect diversity, and seek for knowledge. Through my skin, I have learned that all pages are not the same. Through it is where I recognised my dignity. Through it is how I have embraced my fears and turned them into unbreakable walls.
My skin is beautiful. My skin stands out in brightness. My skin is an illumination of originality. My skin is a tailor to the definition of humanity and benevolence. My skin is a precious diamond, worth more than you have. My skin is BLACK, and I am PROUD.
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