Personal Essay-Elvis-How Does It Feel to Be Colored me
Yes I’m black and what is wrong with that. Its just different color from the perfect white. Sometimes I feel things will be totally different if any person before had not put bad aspects about my people on other peoples mind. I don’t expect people to like me but I only expect to be respected as the human I am. They have no idea How Does It Feel to Be Colored me. They have no right t be judging me because of my colored skin.
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At 12:06 AM,
kingluis6 said…
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At 11:46 AM,
lichee said…
I like the sentiments, energy, and honesty of this piece, but wonder if it would work better as a poem since the language and structure are more figurative and impressionistic.
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