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@staysweetstill
I’m in my calm era, I just let things be.
I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. It almost looks like a mirror… with my reflection showing the light pouring out of me
MEGAN THEE STALLION — on the set of ‘Roc Steady’ M/V (2024)
My stomach hurts so bad.
This pain. It sits there. Constantly aching me.
It lets me laugh, smile and pretend to enjoy while it buries a hole deep in me.
When I least expect it, it crawls into my throat.
Choking me.
It steals the air from my lungs.
It burns my eyes while it floods me with memories.
Old dreams now long gone.
Smells of the past.
I can’t do anything but let it.
Let it suffocate me.
It’s weight on my chest until it settles back into my stomach.
Back to its slow dull ache.
I’m available for whatever God wants to give me 💕
Asking yourself “would someone who loves and care about me do that to me” and being very honest with yourself will save you from going back into the wrong hands.
I just wanna see black women win. Over and over again.
And over and over and over again
“Felt like I got led on and pushed off a cliff”
-Tyler the Creator x Wilshire
I’ll never let someone take my compassion. My genuine heart or kindness. God gave that to me. It’s how I’ve stay connected to my past selves. I may have grown up scared, alone and naive but I always had a genuine heart. I’m braver now. Wiser than before. And this heart will never leave me.
A Grief Observed, C.S. Lewis
Solange for Document Journal
Nha Fala (2002)