(A petty affirmation poem by the baddest bitch healing beautifully) I am so unblocked in every way —unblocked in my glow, my greatness,...

For so long, I thought love was about giving—pouring endlessly, proving my worth in devotion, bending until I lost my shape. I believed...

There comes a point where longing turns into exhaustion. Where the hope you once had—the belief that maybe, just maybe, this person will...

We all have a vision of the ideal partner—the kind of person, man or woman who would make life richer, deeper, and more fulfilling. But...

Matthew 10:39 has been sitting heavy on my spirit today. Whoever finds their life will lose it, and whoever loses their life for my sake...

I’ve been feeling overwhelmed. That kind of soul-deep exhaustion where you realize some things just don’t matter the way you thought they...

Right now, I feel like I’m running out of time. My mother is gone. My father is 63. I am unmarried, no prospects, no children. And yet,...

Most demons don’t come from the outside world. They start at home. Passed down like an unwanted heirloom. They’re planted in the way a...

We live in a world that thrives on blurred lines. Situationships, mixed signals, “let’s just see where this goes.” But what if we flipped...

You arrived like a whisper, soft yet strong, A presence I never knew I needed for long. In your arms, I found something rare, A love...

There’s a certain way society expects me to be. People look at me and, without asking, quickly decide who I am. They assign me a label...

Love has a way of revealing things to us—about ourselves, about what we deserve, about what we need to heal. Our time together was brief,...

I’ve given up on love. I’ve given up on trust. Unbearing my body and soul— how silly, how embarrassing. Never enough, but somehow too...

Love is an action. A choice. A commitment. It’s not just a feeling that comes and goes depending on the day. It’s something we must...

Projecting your insecurities onto me, How misplaced, how silly of thee. You are what you say I am, Speaking recklessly, your light grows...

There’s a thin line between a soul tie and a soulmate—so thin, in fact, that you might not even realize which one you’re in until it’s...

The day my mom passed away was the day my life changed forever. It was Saturday, May 11, 2024—the day before Mother’s Day. That was the...

There’s a duality within me that I’ve come to embrace, but not without resistance. I am both a creative and an intellectual—a mind that...

I have always been someone who feels deeply. Love, in all its forms, has never been something I give in halves—I pour, I care, I nurture....

There’s something sacred about being a Black woman. It’s a magic you can’t quite define, but you feel it deeply. It radiates in every...