Who am I?
..no really, who am I?
I am defined as to so many things that it is hard to justify who I am.
To some I'm a Negro with the capability of doing nothing and have the knowledge comparable to a pit.
To others I am just a stranger and feels that it's their duty to judge my appearance.
I am just a statistic,apart of a percentage, or to society a number; whose main goal is to contribute her life to a world that won't be grateful for the time.
A fragile woman that plays the role of a damsel in distress or maiden house wife. Oh the irony.
Who am I?
I am the student that became the teacher, and educates the ignorant and the bliss.
I am the woman that superwoman herself is motivated by, and devotes her time to try and become.
I am the empire that society is known for.
I am the joy and peace that you thought was hidden.
That's who I am.
Now who are you?