I am literally so fed up with this country already. I am fed up with humans like Donald Trump. I am fed up with Officers in every single state. Let a Black man dare be hungry after a crime and get driven to Burger King…. imagine. I am so frustrated. I am fed up with … More Fed Up.
Moonchild is a goddess. Here is a piece she performed at an event on campus. I can’t tell her why I’m crying I will only cry more Mama, I love a girl… Mama, I love a girl with stars for eyes and the sides of her curve like forks on a road and every single … More Moonchild’s Piece 2.
Wrote this listening to: Frank Ocean- Swim Good His heart was crushed. At the happiest point in my life. I really wish I could take his pain away… I wish I could feel for him. Then I looked at him… He was siting on the floor… He’s lucky. So lucky because he feels, because he’s … More Lit the candle at 1:31AM.
Moonchild is a goddess. Her work will be displayed somewhat in my blogs. Here is FIGURES: FIGURES have you ever been loved by demi-gods of confusion and compassion? caught the reflection of lightning in her eyes held hands from the abyss and kissed lips of Mount Olympus? heaven is the place where we meet when … More Moonchild’s Piece 1.
Wrote this listening to: Jhene Aiko- Comfort Inn Ending Frank Ocean- Bedtime Story Avicii- The Nights BANKS- Bedroom Wall First off, forgive me for not blogging in almost an entire week, but this week was a little hectic. I did however write every single day… in journal. I wrote about a lot. I ran into … More Looking at “Hurt”.
Wrote this listening to: Jhene Aiko- W.A.Y.S Is it me or does this weather also make you want to want to hide under a blanket and chill? Can it stop raining? Oh snap, I just realized that it’s raining and someone rain checked on our plans today. Corny thought I know. Greisy I miss you. … More Raincheck.
Wrote this Watching: My little brother smile. It’s crazy how fast time flies. I remember fighting to get a turn to hold you. You were so little, 7 Pounds I believe. Now you’re in here checking yourself out, sprained ankle and all. Goof ball. You always were. Using sense of humor as a cover up … More For My Brother.
Wrote this listening to: The voice of an intriguing person. My journal makes this deep drum sound every time I bang my hand against the cover. To brush it off of course. I’m not angry. I wrote in it today and I felt guilty. I felt like it knew that I was writing somewhere else. … More Journal has heart… but no chin straps.
Wrote this listening to: BANKS- Bedroom Wall BANKS- Begging For Thread I just feel like typing today honestly. I like how smooth my keyboards feels. It’s been a gray day. Literally, I think it’s raining right now actually. I woke up today at 2:30PM. Missed the morning, I’m sad about that actually. I’m in the … More Chill… Don’t Snap.
Since I know you’re reading this. Thank you. For reminding me how it feels to be extremely happy with my best friend. You taught me more about myself than anybody ever has. I embrace your struggle and our amazing conversations. I miss you brother. Wish you were here to finish my “Jungle beats….” Summer will … More H430 to 448.