Why I’m Not Ready To Start Respecting President-Elect Donald Trump
Today felt filled with lament and mourning — mourning the loss of all the social progress that has been made for anyone who isn’t a
Today felt filled with lament and mourning — mourning the loss of all the social progress that has been made for anyone who isn’t a
What will happen to me in this world?
‘Merica, a mistake in the making.
Gentrifying neighborhoods.
Planting drugs in my community.
It is like having the security ripped from my body. It is having the rose-colored glasses knocked off my face and seeing the world for
“Your hair is ugly;” “You look like Medusa;” and “Why is your hair like that?” became my normal. I felt as if the things
I was lucky enough to create a video from an event where teens from metro Atlanta spoke their true, uncensored thoughts about this year’s presidential
i want a home without death without fear //
the house i live in struggles with welcoming me //
it doesn’t accept my
Strange Fruit is falling/Its skin, bruised from years of neglect
Its soul weary of the fight/Its soul, beaten down for standing strong in its
“They’re killing people everywhere just for being black.” This line of dialogue by a slave in the aftermath of a slave rebellion, can be spoken
If Trump and Pence cannot create unity between themselves, how can a country plagued with controversy reach unity with them in power?
There is not a better time to put this movie out, especially because of the current constant persecution and killing of black men and women
I am brown/Brown, dirt is brown/They think I am dirt, dust/
They clean me out from underneath their fingernails/Wrinkle their noses in disgust/
Got my hands up while you got a bulletproof vest./From the way you were shooting, I’d think I’d had an X on my chest.