From poems strictly about social justice to a poem about suicide, it took a lot to get here. Welcome.
I am her. The Black girl who once prayed to God to make me white. The Black girl turned young woman who had so much to say but out of fear of being labeled angry, kept quiet.
Now I’m the woman who finally understands there was power in her voice and a need for her words the whole time.
If you’re here, it means you’ve seen me speak, either in person or in a video, someone told you about me and you’re intrigued to learn more, or however you’ve discovered me, you’re interested in bringing my words and creativity to your space. Whatever the reason, I’m glad you’re here.
