You make mo’ money in an hour than a flower child would need.
So I suppose I’m obliged to defy God for you and get down on one knee?
If I sell out when I yell out that white people ain’t all about greed,
Then write that up and spit that out. It is written, so shall it be.
This is New Slaves…
So fiesty yet sweet....You can call me HONEY BEE
If I were to write a book, it would go something--: Each one, teaches one and it's dangerous
(Source: pink-gold-glittering, via weddings)
(Source: thedearcherry, via weddings)
I’ve always wondered some things about different ppl. They say once u stay your walk some must be left behind. I feel I’ve find the love God placed here for me
The struggle is real. The secrets i keep hidden. I just wanna be done with this burden. Its my own fault. Put the blame all on me. Life throws so many curve balls its ridiculous. But the show must go on. Life will just continue to go on. Even with all the burdens I hold. I wanna be free of all the ills I possess. I wanna not have to worry. Let go and let God. But this constant reminder won’t let it leave. I’ve gotten myself in a lot I can’t get myself out of.

