I’ll never understand how black women have accepted what other races possess naturally as their own standard of premium beauty.
It’s pathetic. And probably the most normalized form of inferiority complex .
This song was with me when I had almost nothing… and it’s still with me now.
Being a teenager with no worries.
Surviving one of the toughest periods of your life.
Sitting behind the wheel of your own car after wondering if things would ever get better.
I can’t explain it.