My hair was never meant to be straightened. My kinks are my origin. They curl, locking in my identity. I wear this crown not to please you, Definitely not to abide by your rules. My hair is my blackness. Unapologetic, unashamed and non of your business. My hair is not an anomaly or a taboo.… Continue reading Leave my crown alone!
I put you there so I can spend time with you. My feelings for you are true Though I know you are not mine. Because society has made it impossible For me to tell you how I feel. And you just closed your eyes, you can’t see. I need you to step up and play… Continue reading The “friend-zone”
The mind had decided that we were one. The mouth declared with no intention to hurt but to declare the heart had found a home in you. The decision was premature cause the ears had heard another speak of you and her as one. The eyes would rather go blind than to find your hands… Continue reading To you… From me…
I’ve fallen in love with the one I’ve spent days admiring and nights dreaming about. He visited late night and let me into his world. I could have been dreaming but it was so real. His hands touched me and healed these broken beart wounds. Just like I thought he would. He sang me songs… Continue reading Loving, living, loving
The paper was there, white and bearing no crease. The pen’s presence was undeniable. I swear it could here my audible thoughts. And yet my hand could not rely emotions on paper nor hold the pen. So I thought, “write a love letter”. But love as you know it was polluted to even live on… Continue reading its been forever