At this special moment in time, I want to afford you my deepest blessings, girl, or I should call you sister, for your unfairly burdened experiences that I, may not really identify with, and only can back you up entirely. Please, no more cries. Please, do not give up in yourself.
How I hope, probably not as desperately as you do, that there is no bias, no discriminations in your world, the same one I am living in too.
For long, we've always read those stories from books, movies and others' stories. Yet never have these terrible and the shabbiest things of human nature occured to us in those passing years, maybe several times to you though. But you, and I, the same, have lived up with the shelter and love from those who love and respect your being, what you suffered in the past only appear far too trival to what you bear now. What has now devastated your dignity, your trembling self-esteem shall does not stripped you of your talent, your dignity and your being as a Man. You are no more different from us. We all bear different external surfaces. But some stupid-headed prefer to value them too much.
So,
Don't cry, girl.
Don't give up your struggle to survive in this filthiness.
Girl.