Monday, November 18, 2013


11/6/13
I just wanted u2 know, that the sun don’t shine when your gone.

And sometimes it seems like when it rains, it pours.



Beauty, is the beauty that ya mother gave ya;
May you be guarded by God, me & grandmama’s angels.
It’s God given, never complicated;
A lot of niggas talking, but don’t got the heart to say it.
The heart to tell you I see potential in how you do it;
I pray you know you’re worth when niggas don’t notice your beauty. Truly –

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