oh ok.

don’t beg, don’t force, keep it gangsta

finger print bruises on your hips

My childhood trauma didn't make me stronger. it made me a people pleaser. it made me forgive way too much. it made me not speak when i'm supposed to. it made me an extreme empath.

and what if i am unlovable. what then

coming soon: my disappearance

i asked him how i can trust he won't hurt me and he whispered, "i fear God too much to hurt a precious soul like yours"

if you think i didn't notice, i did.

keep your eyes on mine

Deen,brain, beauty.

Nothing Makes A Girl Prettier Than Peace, Privacy, and Prayer.

You know what sounds kinda sexy? No one hurting my feelings ever again

it’s sweet dreams only if you dream of me

nothing sexier than someone who follows through with their actions

bitches be like “he’s the love of my life” and he’s fictional

Third base is when you watch me shut down and go nonverbal in public from overstimulation.