Don't Listen To Me | #MelaninMusings
I'd make you leave your man cause
The thought of you leaving your
Relationship with God for the
Crumbs you now see you've
Clearly settled for in love
Don't pay my words any attention cause they're purposes to have you see your current burdens as either opportunity or challenge.
Opportunity screaming, you can do better and challenge whispering, you can reach further. Just so you know this isn't it. You're not done.
Just so you admit the season is finished and you need be ready for a new one. Just so you see the lesson demands your learning become action of detachment to create space for more or to fix up and tend to your house.
Babe, don't read my work.
Your man, like many before him will hate your new change and grand charge. He's going to discourage you coming on here because he fears your heart will enlarge.
He knows you want more and this that rests on my wall are words that gives you the charge. He loves you but you've come to understand in life, where growth is concerned, where he doesn't work more to earn you, love fails to be enough.
Don't bother meeting me and hearing me out because I'm a sucker for love and a proponent towards much.
I prayed to be this man and each day I become him. Pro black, unabashed, softy and again, a sucker for love, loving and allowing oneself to be loved.
Your friends will tell you I'm after ass on these streets, and I will tell you that I'm trash trying to get his bin clean. I'm no different from these niggas, I'm no wise to say these things either.
I just believe black women shouldn't settle for less just because you fear you won't have the grand love you demand. You deserve it and should leave where it's not Served you.
But don't listen to me cause I believe you're beautiful and should be reminded of and returned back to your lofty station.
I'm trouble. Unless you love such things.
I'm of a tribe of love's lovers called BecauseBlack & we believe in your super duper magic & voodoo.
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