In celebration of my 27th birthday
For 27 years of resilience, laughter, wisdom, love, and pain
Inspired by Assata Shakur
- I give and accept love freely
- I am at peace with myself and my life
- I am capable
- I am free
- It is my right to address toxic cycles and name my traumas
- I am connected
- I deserve time to myself
- I am open to sharing and obtaining knowledge
- I am creative
- I am happy
- I am in good company whenever I am alone
- I am worthy
- I uphold principles
- My truth is valid
- I trust my intuition
- I have friends who love me
- I am resilient
- I am healing
- I have a purpose
- I am creating a healthy and admirable legacy for my children
- I am able to apologize when I’m wrong, especially to my children
- I am a revolution
- I am beautiful
- I am wise beyond my years
- I am a dream come true
- I give myself permission to express myself
- I accept the beginnings and endings of cycles
Rhinocerous woman
Who nobody wants
and everybody used.
They say you’re crazy
cause you not crazy enough
to kneel when told to kneel.
Hey, big woman─
with scars on the head
and scars on the heart
that never seem to heal─
I saw your light
And it was shining.
You gave them love.
They gave you shit.
You gave them you.
They gave you hollywood.
They purr at you
cause you know how to roar
And back it up with realness.
Rhinocerous woman.
Big momma in a little world.
You closed your eyes
and neon spun inside your head
cause it was dark outside
You read your bible
but god never came.
Your daddy woulda loved you
but what would the neighbors say.
They hate you momma
cause you exposed their madness.
And their cruelty.
They can see in your eyes
a thousand nightmares
that they have made come true.
Black woman. Baad woman.
Wear your bigness on your chest like a badge
cause you done earned it.
Strong woman. Amazon.
Wear your scars like jewelry
cause they were bought with blood.
They call you mad.
And almost had you
believing that shit.
They called you ugly.
And you hid yourself
behind yourself
and wallowed in their shame.
Rhinocerous Woman─
This world is blind
and slight of mind
and cannot see
How beautiful you are.
I saw your light.
And it was shining.¹
¹ Untitled poem for Eva, pages 62-64, Assata, An Autobiography by Assata Shakur
