Today.
Today.
Today.
My heart breaks for George.
Yesterday.
It was for Ahmaud, Eric, Michael, Freddie, Philando.
Tomorrow.
What name will it be?
When will my African brothers and sisters be free?
To live in their skin and their splendor.
Not a threat.
Not a menace.
Just to be. At peace.
Will there ever be justice?
Giselle Sorial
