something from me to you

she ponders why her life isn’t like the ones she’s wanted

she wonders if the colour of her is maybe the reason why

a pebble thrown into sea,

not to test her, but to see her

she tries to close that gap between both her worlds

instead a separation greater than shore to sea,

like those boys from these girls,

like that way to this.

ending up with a mix of melanin, melanoid and me.

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