She always told us how pretty she was. According to her she was the prettiest thing livin'. "..none befo' and none to follow." Not only was she extraordinarily beautiful she was equally brilliant.
Now the problem we had with her sick cruelty was our own fault. Our eyes were lying, she didn't do it, we were crazy and the whole world was against her. Besides if our "sorry a** black a**n**** daddies had'ah married hur" she could afford to be a better parent. After all we cost too much, we ate too much, we needed too much. It was our fault for tempting "hur" with our beautiful bodies.
"Take dat tuh yo' grave ni!'" So, let me get this right. I am supposed to keep you a secret? I am supposed to look back over my life and recall all of the cruel sick things you did and be afraid that you might do worse?
"F" you b****! and the train you rolled up in! You are not that fine or smart. Yes you are mean. GOD will have to search the world over to find one more cruel than you.
It is funny how you always called me dumb, called us all a bunch of dummies. You are the one without a college degree.
You always hated Africans, dark skin people. You turn out to be the primitive one. There is no witch-doctor in the deepest darkest jungle of Africa more primitive than you.
The plain fact is that you were stuck on yourself, loved yourself more than anything. Thought you were smart enough to do as you pleased. You did just as you pleased. Made a complete mess out of your life.
Well... you ain't that fine or smart either.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
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