I don't write for you
I know it's all for me
but maybe if you listened
a similarity, you could see
the pain and all the crazy thoughts that are going through my head
all might just be the way you feel...
I don't want a lot from my days
Just a little sunshine I can view from my bed
And maybe a warm body to which I can turn Planting a good morning kiss on his forehead
Before I depart the comfort of his ...
There is a time where we see the beauty in simplicity, the simplest of things have the natural lighting of what is named to be beautiful
There are times where beauty is the must to be seen, the things...
Back to the future I go
drag my step far
the suddenly syndrome of
people final show
The everyday world
In tangling rows
proving they're worth
They're climbing high
On a steel ...
I've always been the type of woman to lend a hand and motivate you, the kind of friend that would sit you down, pick your mind, and listen to you.
I know you're probably thinking to yourself that if y...
"What do you want to be in the future?"
Do I have to be something that suits you?
Tell me, Mama
Why can’t I be everything?
You gave me all this intelligence,
Your glorious gifts
Now you want me to be ...
I wish I could be a cat
No longer scared by any rat.
Sitting here, laying there
The ultimate comfort: all I could care. Elegant and smooth, every single step
Like a diligent model,
Oh, what’s that shi...
You can't live your life chasing someone that doesn't want to be found, you will always be lonely.
You can't live life constantly trying to get someone's attention when they aren't even looking in you...
It's been three weeks since the last time I wrote. So much for remaining consistent, I know. I know that procrastination is only an obstacle in the way. A thick wall that I've climbed so many times th...
I can't believe that I was a witness to my own pain
I can't believe that I would think that I could gain
I can't believe that I thought I could stand your rain
I can't believe that I stayed in your ra...
Unique is my name
I’m not ashamed
I don’t want fame
To be remained
Listen to my story
Don’t you worry
Singing is my passion
Can you imagine
What I go through
Is what I see
Take Me As Me
Don’t follow m...
A drain is like a black hole in space. We are the water, always flowing like generations rolling into the past.
But what is beyond the drain? After the water slips down the sink, disappearing from sig...
At night I lay in bed
and there is like a bomb ticking
in my head
and I try to dismantle it
with the power of faith
with the light force of breath
in every God I know
to revel what l am ...
I USED TO BE GUSHING STREAMS,
MADE WAVES UNDER SURF BOARDS,
FILLED BUCKETS AND GOT THROWN
FELL DOWN CHEEKS WHEN PEOPLE WERE MOVED,
AIDED BREAKUPS, BREAKTHROUGHS,
Down a country road, I discover the shore of a peaceful place
The arm of a great lake where waves cleanse rocks
I locate a spot, get lost in my thoughts, and presume they'll bathe me too
As this year ...
This melanin comes with a dash of honey and hint of cinnamon.
It can be sweet, but there is still a hint of spice.
This spice was not always an ingredient of my melanin;
See, this melanin was pure,
they are like moths to the light
so often they find themselves drawn to the insecurities of others
they see the scars
the tarnished layer of impurities that we wear upon our skin
Set her apart from the world and its dungeons of darkness. Set her apart from her fleshly desires and distracted paths. Set her apart so that you are glorified by, and through, her life.
Set her apart...