mustardcdpro's Letters
My perception of life allows insight into things that are often missed by others.
I choose to be silent, letting my written words say what takes my breath away.
I see the injustices, and relentless undertones. So many are inflicted by a hate that they have never had or known.
All for the sake of being different.
Looking away from a person who…read more
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Dear 70s Era,
As I reflect on all the things you ushered in, I realize there will never be another era like you in any other lifetime.
I love you for the way you created a pathway for the African American community to thrive in.
You helped define our style and creativity. You allowed us to be our authentic selves.
Passionate, Loud, Black and…read more
Dear Unknown,
I shiver when I hear your name. You are so cavalier towards my distress.
I distance myself from you to no avail; because you always seem to find me.
You are the culprit of my misery. Or you could be the reason for the joy that awaits me.
I lay awake all night, and I don’t want to face the day. You are there to greet me at…read more