cure for silence

Kehlani - “Gangsta” from the Suicide Squad soundtrack                

It’s my party, and I’ll cry to the end.

Little memories, marching on Your little feet, working the machine Will it spin, will it soar? My little dream, working the machine

I feel numb I feel numb in this kingdom

I’m petrified of being alone It’s pathetic, I know

Ancestors told me that their girl was better She’s richer than Croesus, she’s tougher than leather

If he said “help me kill the president”, I’d say he needs medicine. Sick of screaming “let us in”, Wires got the best of him.

Holy fucking shit.

You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to  To save you from your old ways

mama, come here  approach, appear  daddy, I’m alone  ‘cause this house don’t feel like home

Baby, I’m yours

“Where would I be if this were to go under? That’s a risk I’d take.”

You’re dripping like a saturated sunrise You’re spilling like an overflowing sink You’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece And now I’m tearing through the pages and the ink.