Black.

  

 

It is the race in which I am classified and not the colour of my skin. 

It is the status quo, the box in which we were put in. 

But i refuse: for It does not define who I am, it is merely a colour , to science it is no colour at all rather a representation of the absence of colour. 

If there is one thing i ask of you is that you judge me through the content of my character and not the colour of my skin. 

Because personally, Black isn’t me. 

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