I'm A Black American, I Am Proud

Oh, No, I Think I'd Die On My Own. I'd Be So Lonely. Even At Home, I'm Lonely. I Sit In My Room And Sometimes Cry. It Is So Hard To Make Friends, And There Are Some Things You Can't Talk To Your Parents Or Family About. I Sometimes Walk Around The Neighborhood At Night, Just Hoping To Find Someone To Talk To. But I Just End Up Coming Home.

Please, I Don't Want Anybody To Think I'm Starving, I'm Not. My Health Is Perfect, Actually.

Your Thoughts Are As Free As Any Bird

It Doesn't Matter What Blood Or Race Or Creed Or Color. Love Is Love And It Breaks All Boundaries And You Just See It Right Away.

As A Wise Man Once Said, 'if Not Us, Then Who; If Not Now, Then When?'