It's so bittersweet
Can't you hear?
Every morsel of my body is aching for you?
This is how my body talks to you.
Can't you see?
Every time i think of you my heart swells for you?
Remember who possess my heart, it is you.
I was afraid of this.
Afraid that i would want you this bad...
I'm 100% black. Both my parents are black. Yet, my features seem to say otherwise. My hair is naturally wavy/curly and very soft to the touch, even softer than some white people. Since my hair doesn't fallow the norm of hair type that black women should have, people find it hard to believe I'm...
but conditioner doesn't clean you hair, just moisturizes it. Wouldn't you have to at least wash it once a while with shampoo? I wash my hair with shampoo like once a week with the avoidance of washing my hair in between the days i use shampoo. Sometimes I end up washing my hair like 4 times a...
i'm gazing carefully at the stars
as my thoughts wonder
i start to ponder
is destiny written in the stars?
I'm imaging your hands
tracing me, skin to skin, ever so softly
needing the details thus moving slowly
ending with intertwined hands.
do you see how, again and...
i'm not much of a poet, but i felt like sharing anyway.
because of this love
this love, doesn't allow rest
that i'd make u upset.
i want to runaway
runaway from your love
but this love is my existance
and i'm scared to parish...
Reading the article you linked really surprised me. I thought people were smart enough to know those bleaching creams are damaging to your skin!
Anyway, it's sad to read articles like that. I can't get mad at those women for doing what they did. The bombardment of white media is very...
thanks guys. I'm not very good at making poems, but I still like to write some.
It's somtimes hard to love yourself for who you are. It's always easy to find flaws. Now I'm trying to look for good things about me. I'm glad I realized that I can't please everyone. The only person I...