Sheeeeeeeet
I want to feel inspired. I want to feel the sun caress my beautiful mahogany skin and be carefree in my blackness. I want to fall in love with myself all over again. I want to see light and color in all aspects of my life. I want success, happiness and power. The power to give myself the freedom I crave. It's there on the tip of my tongue, like the memory of dark chocolate melting in my mouth. I want to feel relaxed, calm, and at peace with myself. No anxiety or stress crawling under my skin and up my spine until it can rest on my shoulders. I want everything. And fuck anyone that tries to tell me I can't have it.











