Slide into her DMs like

Slide into her DMs like

"It’s like… everything seems fine, but it doesn’t feel like it."

Snippet of the poem I will be performing next week at bus boys and poets. Mother fucking DC has begged for me to come again and speak real shit. So ima come and speak wrong shit just to make the people hate that they love me.

"I like to believe that the heartless care the most simply because they crave the characteristic in which they lack in order to feel normal."

"I speak in what I like to call an adhesive language, it will stick to your heart."

"Powers not in the people. People don’t have power they have emotions. Power to the emotionless. You can’t start a movement when you are motionless."

Based on a true story.

I told God I was tired of walking, So he took my legs from me.

I told God I was tired of hearing this bullshit from people, So he took my ears from me.

I told God I was tired of helping, So he took my hands from me.

I told God I was tired of talking when no one listened, So he took my mouth from me.

I told God that I was tired of being back stabbed by own people, So he took my back from me.

I told God I was tired of breathing this hate and negativity polluting our air, So he took my nose from me.

I told God I was tired of feeling pains in my chest from love and losing it, So he took my heart from me.

I told God I was tired of thinking of what I should do with my life, So he took my brain from me.

I told God keep my eyes cuz being blind was amazing.You can’t miss what you didnt have. And you can’t believe if you didnt see.

"You’ll never land on your feet if you’re not willing to jump."

"You don’t really know you; not until you’ve spent more hours a day conversing with yourself, than with others, is when you’ll know you."

It’s crazy how hate works; it’s like love in a way. You focus all your energy on that specific thing or person that your life becomes entirely integrated with that thing you’re focused on.

"It’s not too good to be true, it’s true you just never had anything this good."


She is the ruler. Nobody is above her. She is the government. No time for her love, I’m under, her Matriarchy. She run it. She, she, she run it. She run it all. She is the Queen I am her peasant.

"One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life."

(via autem-morts)

so relevant

(via letsbelovely)

(Source: voguelovesme, via hopefultendencies)