“No matter how much love I get from newcomers, I’ll never forget
those who were there from the beginning. And if my newcomers are here
to stay, they’ll respect that.”
Black Girl Fly
She gets told that her hair is unprofessional
and her body’s too sexual,
That if she’d just straighten it and cover up
she wouldn’t be so unacceptable.
People are surprised at her poise
and the fact that she’s intellectual
Because she doesn’t smack her gum
and roll her neck like she’s expected to
And the ideal beauty pedestal
don’t belong to girls who look like her
Even when it comes to her own brothers,
and deep down that hurts
Like, she’s a default choice
by men she grew up being taught to put first.
Then her sisters feel privileged to be light-skinned,
as if dark skin is a curse.
Businesses won’t promote her up the ladder
but promote products to her to buy,
And she’s always welcome on reality TV
because people love a good black cat fight.
Respectfully she’ll decline
just to scroll down her timeline
And get mocked left and right
with people saying how, “Bitches be like”
She’s told she can give birth to a black man,
but not desired by one.
She can get sexed by a white man,
and should spend her life tryna get wifed by one,
But being sought out and respected,
courted with a genuine connection
that’s manifested and invested in
by a man is asking too much.
When she doesn’t look for a handout,
they tell her that she’s being ungrateful.
When she rejects sympathy,
she’s seen as bitter and hateful
At times she questions if it’s really worth it
to be so strong.
The more she stands tall
the more she’s a target to try and make fall
But then she remembers,
through the voice of her God-given intuition
That if it wasn’t for her,
then there would be no human existence
And while her aesthetic blessings
are far from her definition, women
all over pay doctors to make their bodies
do their best black girl rendition.
As Queen Hatshepsut
she was a successful ruler in Egypt
And even as a slave woman
she led thousands to freedom.
She revolutionized civil rights
all while being seated,
And presently, her mentee
is the most powerful man of the free world.
The lies that blind society
were also meant to fog her mirror
To only show her a pretty picture
and not the true depth of her potential
So that she could accept what is given
and pass that down to her children,
But through trying to break her
they only caused her spirit to strengthen
So her vision is clearer.
Now she’s one of the most college-educated
And employed at higher rates than
even her own brothers who hated,
And for those of us smart enough to see
that with her we’re a stronger team
She’s the glue of black families
who’re bringing back our queens and our kings.
She’s Black Girl Fly.