Survivor

Sometimes we suffer in silence. No one hears our cries, no one wipes our tears, but we still laugh.

Sometimes we suffer in silence. Long stares in the mirror while we magnify our imperfections. You reflect on that last insult that cut you deep; yet again, but we still laugh.

Queen

Hi Guys,

Welcome to 2018!! I know, I’ve been absent, but I’ve been growing. There’s so much news I’d like to share, and I will, so just sit tight for updates 🙂 To start off, I would like  to thank each and every soul, that takes the time out to read, share feedback, and grasp what is it that I’m throwing out there. There comes a time where we really do have to take advantage of the platforms given to us and I’ve found that this mean of self expression can be so liberating.

Anyway, I had already started to write this morning, but after a great conversation with a dear friend.. I’ve decided to shift focus… So, let’s talk about our Queens, our BLACK Queens. 

Note to Self

Hi everyone!

Sometimes I get on here thinking I’ll have a lot to say, or bring forth something powerful that will help someone, but lately I haven’t been feeling inspired. It’s been so much chaos around myself, but I choose to not neglect the fact that sometimes people need to hear how you feel in order to identify. So here goes… I had a moment today, and it came to me.. Note to Self!