Don’t play with us though! 🤗 A love letter to the sun 🌤️ and brown skin. I recorded and created this impromptu poem/ spoken word poetry as I was walking to work. It’s a celebration of spring my favourite season and the way our skin glows in the suns embrace. Consider this an ad break befo

You didn't start hating your reflection; you were taught to. To the girl who still checks for a thigh gap before she checks her heart... I wrote this because I'm tired of seeing 12-year-olds worry about anti-aging. We've been "grooming, manicuring, and shaping" ours