a love on repeat…

If you say you love me, and you wont let me go, then love me for who I am, for I am not the young woman that you first met.

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Flee

a long drive ahead...windows down warmth, dust and smog in the wind... pounding pavement... wheels spin. Red, white, and blue in the distance... Hair down & wild... mascara trails.. knuckle gripped, chest tight, heart hammering... fire lit and smoke surrounds... ...red & blue sirens blare in the distance... no more discrimination...  no racism... no stereotypes... … Continue reading Flee