
Right, But Not Justified
On Anger, Entitlement, And The Discipline Of Accountability I used to think being a “good person” excused a lot of
Poetic reflections where heart meets language. Poems, and reflections on healing, faith, love, and becoming. These are the words that hold the truth of your journey and the beauty of your becoming.

On Anger, Entitlement, And The Discipline Of Accountability I used to think being a “good person” excused a lot of

Is It Necessary To Experience Lust Before Love? Is lust before love necessary, or do we mistake emotional readiness for

Struggling With Sin? He thought escaping purgatory would be a one-time thing. But somehow he is being sucked in again.

What if I’ve lost my faith? Lost in the guilt of your past Trapped in bondage Loss of faith Confused

Jezebel is what they call women who struggle with promiscuity Her dedication to manipulation will leave you practicing witchcraft

Tired of being halfway in is what I stated. Scared shitless is what I meant. Death has a tricky way

I’ve gotten comfortable serving two Gods. Being okay with the emancipation of my religion due to the disposition my bishop

I never knew a love story could end like this You had me mesmerized by your cadence and bliss You

Empathy wasn’t getting me no where Sacrificed myself to go ahead but very much still behind While the accolades continue

What happens when a young black girl loses herself before she’s lived, Desperate for validation and self-gratification that she begins
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