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2021

A poem hit by reality 2021 taught me nothing nice I wanted to be nice, I wanted to be kind. So I began filling my life with honest love Spoiling everyone around me Putting smiles on people’s faces But all that was returned was FAKENESS. I tried time and time again to be the changeContinue reading “2021”

Who Am I Really

By :Shanise Lachelle We’re nearly there babygirl, you’re almost the big dreaded 30. But who are you now and who will you be then? Ever since you can remember you’ve been different, marches to the beat of your own drums, a “weirdo”. If we are giving IT names. You loved yourself until they told youContinue reading “Who Am I Really”

Not In this lifetime

Here’s the thing, I have spent my entire life until 29 catering to what a man likes and what a man needs. All because society and my community showed me that’s the only way to be happy. But here’s the thing that I’ve been fighting with lately…. I don’t have any connections to men anymore.Continue reading “Not In this lifetime”

Untitled

I can’t wait to finally be SEEN. For someone to look at me and really SEE me . To really know me like I know me. To understand me. To actually listen to me. To notice things about me that I don’t have to tell them. To love me the way I love me. IContinue reading “Untitled”

Honest

“Honestly depression isn’t kind. It kills people and we know these are facts. Yet we still treat fragile depressed people like shit. Life can really suck sometimes. Like it isn’t all rainbows and unicorns. It’s blood , stress and tears. It’s your mind telling you you’ll never be worth anything. You’re nothing. It’s crying yourselfContinue reading “Honest”

Goodbye September 🍂

September was full of healing and separation. September was full of the old me mixed with the new me. September was full of anxiety and trying new things on my own. September was full of healing. September was forgiving for the past and moving forward. September was falling fast inlove again. September was full ofContinue reading “Goodbye September 🍂”

Life

“But what I’m trying to tell you all is life is hard. I mean like actually hard. Especially when you’re a 28 year old broken depressive-anxiety ridden weirdo who thinks she’s gonna die anytime she does anything remotely exciting. But what I’m telling you is life is hard. Especially when you are comfortable with yourContinue reading “Life”

Dear black kings🤴🏾

Im sorry for speaking so negatively on your name I’m sorry for putting y’all down when the world already does that for you. A million times over. I’m sorry for very IGNORANTLY stating how I don’t find “black” men attractive anymore and they are all DOGS I’m sorry for having my eyes closed to allContinue reading “Dear black kings🤴🏾”