it's not
It’s not the darkness in my heart or the pain I carry in my soul that separates us
But it’s the darkness of my skin that holds this love in a bind
It’s not the fights we’ve had or the problems we’ve yet to face that hold us back
But it’s the problems of a past that can’t be laid to rest that keep from were we both know we want to be
It’s not our mother or father that don’t want us together
But that fact that you can’t see me for more than who my forefathers are
Now I must admit I’m kind of getting use to it
I can except it from most just about all.
But from the person I love I can’t except it at all.
Because I’m black can not be the reason or the excuse if it must be
then I guess I must be though with you.
by
OneManGangposted on 01/23/2008
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i wanna know what the story behind it is lol????