I had a dream we were created equal.
Until I woke up and saw I was black, the world ain’t lookin’ so equal.
I was told my history goes as far back as beaches in Virginia.
Never was I told Kings and Queens ran in my lineage.
Black is my skin and full is my feature.
Not for shuckin’ and jivin’ or to be the world’s main feature.
I am the definition of beauty, but the world still seeks to rule me.
I am BLACK and proud.
This poem is meant for YOU to scream it loud.
This poem is meant to show you that you are more then what the world says you are. You are a king. It took me a long time to even comprehend that thought. To even think of myself as more than what I was constantly being told. But when that light came on, it showed me I am more than what any person could dream.
Dreams, goals, and success all come from mixing hard work with utter faith. Every day we must get up as men of all ages and begin again in pursuit of who we really are.
Who inspires me are those around me: mentors, brothas, and brothas who will come after me. To know that I’m not perfect and I must constantly work to become better in every area of life. What inspires me is the desire to be able to be that hand of help that others are constantly searching for. To be what I was told I could never be.
—Kendall Robinson
Kendall Robinson is a senior communications major at Bowie State University