realitysforthebirds

yarrahs-life:

the-goddamazon:

So just because you say you “love” Black women because there’s some shorty whose booty you want in your inbox does not mean you actually love us. You’re just sexualizing us and calling it love.

THIS NEEDS MORE NOTES! I’m so sick of these “black beauty blogs”, with majority…

turned tables…

Tears down my cheeks can’t stop myself from thinking of it

What did I ever do…

Was I not enough…

Was I too much…

I can’t sleep…

Every thought is you…

It’s frustrating…

 I just want my heart to be through…

I don’t know what happened…

Everything just happened so vastly

It’s like you lead me astray and snatched my heart without asking me

With no permission… I’m stuck…

You’re an addiction

So smooth within my veins…

So crazy… insane…

But I gotta use my brain and not my emotions

Cause my emotions always leave empty and not open…

aroyalmind
Compassion hurts. When you feel connected to everything, you also feel responsible for everything. And you cannot turn away. Your destiny is bound with the destinies of others. You must either learn to carry the Universe or be crushed by it. You must grow strong enough to love the world, yet empty enough to sit down at the same table with its worst horrors.

Andrew Boy (via makelvenotwar)

Sigh.

(via aroyalmind)