I’m top tier. And nobody can make me think or feel otherwise.
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I’m top tier. And nobody can make me think or feel otherwise.
Move on. Brighter days are ahead<3
#blackgirlmagic #feelingcutemightdeletelater
I’m just so emotional about all of this. I literally tear up at every post that I see. I guess having two black mothers, two black fathers, a black sister, a black brother, black friends, a black godson, black neighbors, and more makes me see things differently. It’s so horrible that this is the reality of OUR lives and it has been for hundreds of years. I think what scares me most is that even though I haven’t known any of these victims, it almost feels like it’s getting closer and closer to me. Like the chances of someone in my personal life, close to me and dear to me, will be next. And that breaks my heart. That makes me scared. And that also makes me mad. Being black and loving black people seems to be equivalent to being in a constant state of fear. A constant state of “who will be next”. It’s an unfair way to live. And people are tired and I’m tired too.
#blacklivesmatter #justiceforahmaud #justiceforgeorgefloyd #justiceforbreonnataylor
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“There’s little more appealing than mutuality of feeling.”
— Bruce Adler
Loneliness is the wort feeling in the world
I’m just trying to find a way to escape it
I either eat too much or starve myself. Sleep for 14 hours or have insomniac nights. Fall in love very hard or hate passionately. I don’t know what grey is. I never did.
I’m a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I’m lazy, yet ambitious. I don’t generally like myself, but i also love who i am. I sat I don’t care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it come my way. I’m a conflicted contradiction. If I can’t figure myself out, there’s no way anyone else has either.