HER…

Her smile, when she smiles the world feels like a better place to those who are privy to it

Deep Thoughts, In My Sleep

I have no Inkling where this came from, but I rolled over in the middle of the night, and penned it.

Black Women Aren’t Angry

Let’s keep it “Trill” for a moment, shall we?
As a black woman, I’m expected to be pretty, not just pretty but flawlessly so. Lest someone better come along and take my man.

Epiphanies Are Good, Right?

She sat across from her daughter, as the tears flowed, she wasn’t aware of the profound effect that the apology would have on her. she had no idea that she’d been waiting years to hear it.