Because I'm black I'm already categorized and prejudiced before I even open my mouth. Because I'm black I have to work smarter and harder than the next one or else I'm presumed as lazy. Because I'm black you already think you have me figured out because of the way my people are portrayed in modern media. According to you I mistreat and disrespect women because that's how my people are displayed. But you don't even know me. You don't know my individual beliefs or what I stand for. I guess I'm just guilty until proven innocent. My skin doesn't define who I am within. Don't tell me sorry you're not into black guys and say you're not racist; It's just a preference. That's a hot load of B.S. and I'm not buying it. Furthermore, others who shy away or get intimated just by me walking down the street, understand that I'm harmless. Respect me the way I respect you. I don't like to play the so called race card but goodness gracious, come on people. It's the 21st century. Stop trying to give me a title, just call me by my name. I am not a color, I am a human being just like you. My heart beats, my blood is red when I am cut. I breathe the same air as you. Even though you judge me and criticize me and fill your eyes with hate towards me, I still love you and pray God have mercy on you all. Hasty generalization is a fallacy. Instead of categorizing an entire group based on color, religion or any other factor; how about you start to understand and appreciate the individual. Because I'm black, I am strong. Because I'm black, I'll sing my song. And even though most times the deck is stacked. I will hold my ground and be thankful because I AM BLACK.
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