Brown Girl

Brown curls.
Brown skin.
Brown eyes.
She is...

Thinking about the days to come.
Cold days, dark nights nowhere to run.
She doesn't know she holds the key to a thousand hearts.
She doesn't know this is not where her life ends,
but where it starts.

Little girl.
Brown girl.
Lost girl.
Sad girl.

Hold your head up when they laugh at you.
Stand up tall and look adversity in the face.

Beauty was always in your eyes.

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