Thursday, August 18, 2005

It's at the point...

where anything that's done to me...or against me, doesn't even matter anymore. I do not care anymore. I'm tired of being tired. I'm letting it go. No one can hurt me unless I let them.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Bring the slings and bring the pain, the only thing man can take from me is the flesh from my frame.

Bring your bullets, your knives and your guns, and still there's no greater wrath than from the Most High, than from the one.

Hand over your pain baby girl, just let it be, because at the end of the day there will always be we. You and me... black love so beautifully...

peace Queen

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