I think I met the saddest version of myself this year. I’ve been feeling so drained, emotional, and lost lately. I don’t even recognize myself sometimes. I cry over things I used to be strong enough to handle, and honestly, I hate feeling this sensitive. I keep telling everyone I’m okay, but deep down, I know I’m not. I miss the old me. the one who was happier, lighter, and didn’t overthink everything. I miss having a genuine spark in me.
Ain’t nothing wrong with being JUST BLACK.. all that I’m mixed with cheese & dr. Pepper and my daddy 1% Mexican cus his daddies, daddy Momma was and my mom 2% half poodle bs. it’s really okay to be BLACK especially when everybody try to look & act black. Know the power we hold!
parasites in our vegetables, data centers poisoning the water, flock cameras being built on every block, ICE agents killing people left and right… fuck donald trump and anyone who voted for him