I know there will be days where love won’t be enough to sustain us, you’ll want to leave and I’ll run away to avoid having the conversations in my head. But I ask you stand by me and we’ll get through the night, we can do it silently, unspoken communication or broken love or we…Read More
In the right clothes,
the mind doesn’t matter and being a broken soul becomes a myth,
so what is better camouflage for mental health than excess doses of melanin?
I learnt to say just enough to be okay,
but eventually I realized I apologized a bit too much
You are the medicine to my mind,
the food to my soul,
and the temple for my fears.