She had to let go, let God, and breathe. She looked inside herself and fell in love with the idea of being by herself. She cried. Solitude. It finally resonated. Translation. She realized she needed herself. She needed to live for herself Love for herself. Breathe for herself: Fight for herself. Be by herself and… Continue reading Waiting to Exhale: Remember to Breathe..
I say damn girl...look at those soulful and painful eyes of yours. Mysterious. Your sharp bone structure, and high cheek bones. Red undertones. I said look girl. Brown skin that glistens underneath the sun. Breast that sit up, perked to perfection in all its imperfections. Slim figure havin... Red lipstick wearin... Nas listenin... Poem lovin...… Continue reading High Cheek Bones, Red Undertones.. Queen.
Everyday since I've come back to college for my junior year, the thought of suicide has crossed my mind. For so long I've been struggling with insecurities, lack of self-love, mental barriers, mental confusion, hopelessness...yet I'm on a mission. I'm on a mission to find peace. Feeling that it's all within reach, I simply have to… Continue reading Peace is within reach: On a mission to change my outlook on life.