Wounded

You can seek for an explanation; in every human action. You can be driven; by life disappointments. Are you can be inspired by short experiences. In a life that will eventually close chapters to create new beginnings.

In every life experience we individually take it personal. We validate why our hurt is a priority. Simply because of 'WHY ME'. Even in spaces we out grow of what needs to be 'LET GO'. In situations we grow bitter & cold for being comfortable.

Black Girl you are bad to the bone. And sweet as a honey comb. Black man you are built to last with your strong determination to not give in; to every set back. Sometimes neither of our choices are destined to fall in line. For life has its own set of  footprints that will reveal our choices in our own  generations.

Therefore embrace who you are. Without validating what you choose to prove; of your footprints in reasoning. To blame one another for our undetached struggle of inner aggressions. We dismantle of  our mixed emotions. To disregard truth in any type of relationship we are all still human.

Time did not promise happiness. Time allowed us to produce a fluorescence in life choices.