Bleeding pains Burdened hearts We don’t always get what we want, Should we deprive others of their joy? Broken bonds, Open wounds, A world full of broken people. How do we heal? If we could laugh our hardest. Cry when we ought to. Say exactly how we feel, Not act like we have everything figured…… Continue reading RANDOM

What Is That On Your Head?

It’s…my hair. It’s a statement. It’s…a body in itself. It’s my crown. A symbol of my blackness. An embodiment of grace. It’s my trademark. I wear wherever I go. And even though I may not always have “good hair days”, It’s always a good day. It’s…my covering. My shield. It’s there as if to say,…… Continue reading What Is That On Your Head?