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if you end up on my page, pray for me .

been a lil min. forgot about this app, not like i’m famous or anything. hope you are well . be safe  #blacklivesmatter

i left campus two days earlier to have a mini bae cation w bby. f*ck corona, but thanks 

being in love is beautiful, but when you can’t touch or feel your lover, it feels like death.

i hate waking up. loneliness and hunger, is the first to greet me, but at least god won’t leave me .

sometimes only your mama will tell you happy birthday, and everyone else forgets 

at night, i stare outside my window and wonder what it feels like to be in love. or to have someone actually in love with me, craving my presence and psyche, just as much as I crave theirs. to feel him layin next to me while soft music plays , whispering sweet nothings in my ear and softly stroking my booty. to wake up in the morning with him still next to me, as the sunlight peeks in....

*silently prays for America to wake up*

Thanks for showing love :)

thanks for adding my poetry to your reading list ! I hope you enjoy both pieces :)
          L.B.