Naya B.

About me🪽

I plead the 5th. Go through my account if you’re curious.

Yours truly,

For a second the seagulls understand your hunger

Water washes over your sins

Peace is yours, if you can conquer it

Yours truly,

Guardian Angel🪽

I hate writing. I’m not even going to lie to yall. I love the way words come to me when I speak. The conviction. The anticipation of my next vibration. But it never translates into ink…

I think it’s cause I over think. I break the lead, everytime. My next page haunts me with the words of my last. But it’s not the same with my black mirror. It feels like I’m talking to my kin. I must learn to put this all into one bubble instead of a spam of whimful words. So I ask you to raise your glass and have a toast with me. To the first of many.

Yours truly,

Sold my soul to god a long time ago to become human. Very glad I get to experience this era with yall.

Yours truly,

I see everyone for exactly who they are. That is why I always say I love you more.

Yours Truly,

I hold all of you when the last breath is taken, and bring you to your next.

Yours truly,

Yours Truly,

guardian angel🪽