i be making a grown man pinky promise me

no one talks about how hard it is when your mood is constantly switching between "it's okay, i don't care. i'm fine" and "i don't know how much more i can take"

learning to say “ok” instead of “you got me fucked up stupid ass bitch” is hard

sometimes ur only closure is knowing that u had a good intentions & a good heart

in my era of giving up on people. no more seeing the best in them, no more excusing their behavior. i accept you as you are and reject you

i’ll be ok , i’ll be ok , i’ll be ok , i’ll be ok , i’ll be ok.

& he not my man if he talking to you

Detachment getting real easy for me nowadays. I ain't got time to play with nobody.

My ability to read the room is the reason i stay home a lot.

90% of adulting is trying not to cry

it's ok, i mean it's not okay but it's okay.

they swear they don’t wanna lose you but act like they ain’t tryna keep you either

my problem is, i always want to know why.

that moment when you have to take a deep breath before speaking because you know you’re so close to crying

i’m really a forgiving person.. so if we stop talking you did too much