A poem that I wrote sort of involuntarily. Pretty self explanatory. I hope you listen & share.
It seems to me that whenever a woman reveals that she has certain standards or expectations when it comes to dating, men immediately call her out for having a “list”. Sistagirl says she doesn’t date men who are happily living in their mama’s basement while she washes [...]
I am busy. My list of things to do is constantly growing. Part of this is my fault because I’m just the type of person who likes to do EVERYTHING. Shit just pops in my head and I decide I have to do it. That’s pretty much [...]
As I am getting older I am becoming more aware of just how unhappy we allow ourselves to be in the name of love. When you’re 16 and your friend tells you some dumb stuff her boyfriend did, you let it go. When you’re 21 and your homeboy is crying [...]