Even If the Full-Blood Family Don’t Claim Us

Mixed I pray on my great GrandFather’s feathers —the ones you don’t respect— That you never dare call me Mixed when i have been a nigger anytime you felt like it. I’m from an army of glowing yellow/black princesses  some of us indigenous. we know. even if the full-blood family don’t claim  us. We all … Continue reading Even If the Full-Blood Family Don’t Claim Us