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This brought me a joy unknown.

Life is

I haven't posted anything in a while but it's World Poetry Day so it's the perfect time. Despite di tump dem I have been receiving lately, here's a light-hearted outlook ..

Life is

Life is a skydive without a parachute

Rather…

Life is like walking pass a yaad wid a bad dog,

And sometimes the dog jump the fence.

Life is a crashing noise,

Like when di dutchie cover drop.

Life is inconvenient and spontaneous,

Like when yuh slippers strap buss pon the road.

Life is a moment itself,

Like knowing just when to flip di fry plaintain.

Life is exaggerated and…

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Faith

*Proceeds to dust off blog* New page called "In the Shade" First piece is entitled Faith.

Faith

What faith you had in me, you’ve handed off to someone else.

That special thing that made me outstanding, That once gained your admiration, Is no longer of any use to you.

I tried to be everything you wanted, You made me believe I was, Little did I know that without your compliments, my confidence would deflate.

At the time, I hung onto your words, Thinking they could lift me up to where you…

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michellepsychologist

By: Sow Ay

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curlsandstems

I remember seeing them perform this live on my campus.. My jaw dropped within 10 seconds.

qh-deactivated20170215

holy shit

madeline-kahn

The shoulders of the women that we stand on are three American heroes; Katherine Johnson, Dorothy Vaughn, Mary Jackson. Without them, we would not know how to reach the stars.

yamcha

hooliganadventures

😂😂😂😂😂😂

futureblackwakandan-deactivated

“I been talking for forty seconds I ain’t feel sensation yet”

💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀

humblebrvg

I love them 😂

A goddess

Decadent

this was me on the weekend.

kodaksnacks-blog

#ChuckECheeseChallenge 🔥 😭 😭

tillerboomin

LMAFOOOOOOOOOOO THAT’S HOW IT BE TOO I HATE THESE TALENTED AS MUTHA FUCKERS LOOOL.

😂😂

@yayamartin

there went a shiver through my soul

jasminesgardenn-deactivated2016

“A woman’s highest calling is to lead a man to his soul, so as to unite him with the source; her lowest calling is to seduce, separating man from his soul and leave him aimlessly wandering. A man’s highest calling is to protect woman, so she is free to walk the earth unharmed. Man’s lowest calling is to ambush and force his way into the life of a woman.”