Painting on the wall

His desire for me inspires me, He sees I’m more then just a picture on the wall, I’m every gentle brush stroke I became his oil painting How slowly he took the time to pay attention to every detail of my face Every crease of my smile which he plants on my face How he…

Black girl chronicles part 3

And thus the gloves came of, her new name is thorny rose…..’  I have come to the ultimate conclusion talking to close minded white people about systematic oppression, white supremacy is a waste of black people’s time. Do not do it to yourself fair enough some of them aren’t racist because you know they have…

Dyslexia is petttty

So who am I a 28yr old black female from planet earth who also has dyslexia, according to the bda (British dyslexia association) dyslexia is described as being a learning difficulty that affects the skills involved in accurate and fluent word reading and spelling. Now isn’t that the truth the amount of times I’ve misspelled…

Beautiful for a black girl? Bruh

Nothing and I mean nothing irritates me more then we black women being referred to as beautiful for a black  girl. Stop rewind and come again because I know you never said that nonsense to me, what does that even mean. So by that definition black women are ugly it’s just certain black women are…

Black girl magic

I’ve never seen before such a rainbow of pure magic, like I opened my eyes to a new universe and the pretty colours took me on a journey of new discovery It’s like God created the palette of gold black and brown, and gave each black girl a glorious crown Stand strong little sistah and…