Don’t tell me all your worries and I won’t tell you mines….
I love me.
and I never understood why people used to say that.
and I always thought that when people were saying that they were being full of themselves.
But now I know, now I see.
If you don’t love yourself, who else will.
#loveYOUÂ
#LOVEwhereyouareRIGHTNOW
afraid of growing up. but growing up is here.
and it’s knocking. might as well answer it’s call.
after so many knocks and the door just falls down.
so I may as well open. reluctantly. slowly. but here we go.
**turns knob**
I know that I can make it, I know that I can stand. No matter what may come my way, my life is in your hands.
:)
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simply doesn’t matter anymore.
And so I wonder…
BUT you lost one.
Black people we need to know our history.
If you don’t know your history how can you tell your future?