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There’s this expectation of me that I can’t seem to shake. I know I can’t control the narratives others perceive of me but it’s the me that they prefer that makes me want to scream. The happy one. The smiley one. If I’m not happy - then something has to be wrong. Are we not [...]
Wild Indigo i taste like sleepless nights and throbbing headaches.even the crash of waves sounds like my name.i am the one who got away; my smile is the last thing you will see.even on vacation, you damn me. my hair smells of the tropics, skindrenched in honey; i will never let you go,even when you [...]
I Can Still Taste You On My Lips i can still taste you on my lips– rapture at the tipof my tongue, plagued by dreams of you, i can only swallow– reminiscing as i burn. https://www.amazon.com/Daydreamer-Mecca-Amirah-Jackson/dp/1796831786/ref=sr_1_5?qid=1645387261&refinements=p_27%3AMecca-Amirah+Jackson&s=books&sr=1-5&text=Mecca-Amirah+Jackson
Reaching for the Stars sometimes i feel likethis is all a test, likeone big hovering gauntlet is over my head. if i fail, at least i did my best? never enough, my best will never be enough; i must always shoot for the stars. people are depending on me,i have to make them proud;and for [...]
Damn, I Wish It Were Real once upon a time,there was no me without you. gossip spun a thread of tenderness between us and i could not help but gnaw at the center until it snapped into two. there was a time when my dreams were solely built for you. your own personal heaven; you [...]