I don’t owe you an explanation.
My clothes are on my body; it’s not a welcome invitation to violate.
My skin color IS my beauty; my history my story. It’s not your ticket to decimate and hate.
My voice is my truth; my right to use it. You will not munipulate and silence.
My actions are my life, my legacy to pass on. It’s not up for you to revise and edit.
My heart lives within me, the element that gives me life. It’s not yours to destroy with your bitterness.
My sexually is my pride. It’s nothing offensive but to your ego.
My spirituality is my peace. It’s not an excuse for your nasty ignorance of unacceptable behavior.
Any, every, and all parts of who I am is mine to own, protect, nurture, love, cherish, and use to further kindness and compassion.
I don’t owe you an explanation!