I would love to experience the reciprocation of the depth of emotions that I feel for certain special individuals. Maybe I feel too hard. Or maybe I don’t make it plain enough for them to understand…
So be it. It is so. What I say, will be.
Pause and reflect. Amen.
Everything happens for a reason.
All the joys and pains
All the triumphs and failures
All of the easy days and the ones that we feel we can do without
They all happen for a divine reason. I won’t ever be able to understand it all. All I understand is that I must carry on regardless.
Because life will move on with or without me and I refuse to be left behind.
I let you go.
I don’t know how I feel about that.
I am Beautiful beyond comparison.I Am More than this Shell of a Body.
I am worthy of True Love.
Anger is Toxic and I have to let it go.
I am the One and Only me so I must be Myself at all times.
Life is not Fair but I must Live it as Best as I can.
I am a Creative being. I Must Express what is inside of Me. People will Come and Go. But I must cherish the ones that brought beauty and fulfillment to My Life.
Right now I’m angry
Angry as hell
About what you did
And what you didn’t do
And what you never had any intentions of doing
But one day soon
I’ll get over it
And it won’t matter anymore
And I’ll go about my life
As if I had never met you
THIS IS SO IMPORTANT.
For all my young WOC asking me “How do I make the guy of my dreams notice me? How do I find love? How do I make friends that are actually worth being around? How do I garner the attention and acceptance of the people around me?”
Stop looking out. Break it down, look in, and work on YOU. Build a story people to play a part in, build a legacy people want to invest in.
I am currently unable to give my body to anybody who does not have as much or more love and appreciation for me as I do for myself. And I love and appreciate myself a WHOLE LOT.
thought about somebody/thing that happened in the past and instantly get so emotional that you wanna cry… But then you get so pissed off about it that you can’t even let the tears out?
I Want A Sunday Kind of Love