I am a woman.
A black woman born under the cancer sun. I love hard. I don’t quit on people, even if I feel they have quit on me. I am unapologetic about my sexuality;
refusing to let a man or society influence my desires, yet undoubtedly knowing that I am deserving of true love.
My body is a gift, but my mind is a hell of a place. I am private. I am deep.
I am emotionally flawed, yet, my emotions run fluid into others nourishing them to their depths. I strive to be free & to liberate others.
Laughing is fundamental; so is art. I am peaceful, but passionate. Shy, but brave. Spontaneous, yet tenacious. In-tune, but out.
I adore the simple things, but I am a complex individual. Soulful music has my heart, but reckless songs excites me.
A walking contradiction, running on faith. Flying with passion; grounded by humility.
Old soul; young spirit. Focused on understanding than to be understood, loving every ounce of melanin in my skin.