"When I sing, I don't want them to see that my face is black. I don't want them to see that my face is white. I want them to see my soul. And that is colorless." –Marian Anderson
I want to be alone;
come here.
I don’t need you –
I’m fine;
don’t leave.
I can do it,
alone;
help me.
I feel things;
just let me.
I want to be honest;
don’t hate me.
I’m not too much –
tell me I’m not too much.
