I paid my dues as a woman….
I laid in every bed I made and owned it….
I cried, I healed, I rebuilt myself with no help.
That chapter is DONE….
So yes, I’m popping my sht every chance I get, DISRESPECTFULLY and RESPECTFULLY 🗣️✨🤪
one thing about tables, baby… they always turn. don’t think you can plant chaos in someone else’s life and rest easy. what you create comes back dressed as your reality. karma doesn’t miss… it remembers.
Embarrassed for what? Life humbled me a few times, but I never folded. Lost people, jobs, love, money still popped out smiling. You can't shame somebody who owns their story. I said what I said.
my grandma once told me “do not tell anyone your business unless it benefits you that they know” as a yapper, i took that advice and never looked back. best thing i ever heard
YALL THIS GIRL SAID, “It’s not gonna hurt me seeing you with someone else bc I already know how you are. but it’s gonnna hurt you to see me with someone else bc you already know how I am gonna love them” & I NEED EVERYONE TO WRITE THAT DOWN
Yall be crashing out over the sorriest nggas. Never paid a bill for you, can’t make sure you eat everyday, never talked life into you, never motivated you to do nothing, can’t massage you when you sore, can’t pick you up when you having car troubles, can’t call him to change yo tire, but he got the best dck you ever had huh ? You mad cuz you gotta share that ngga with whoever he wanna talk to. At that point, let that ngga ruin somebody else life. Tighten up