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Beauty in Distress

May these words resonate into your heart and replay in your mind. Unleashing the brute energy that lies under the mask of composure and fear. Let yourself get lost in the words. Let your imagination run wild.

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August 19, 2017

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Gaps are many to be filled

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February 19, 2017

I love the Lord , because he hath heard my voice and my supplications. Because he hath inclined his ear unto me, therefore will I call upon him as long as I live. The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow. Then called I upon the name of the Lord ; O Lord , I beseech thee, deliver my soul. Gracious is the Lord , and righteous; yea, our God is merciful. The Lord preserveth the simple: I was brought low, and he helped me. Return unto thy rest, O my soul; for the Lord hath dealt bountifully with thee. For thou hast delivered my soul from death, mine eyes from tears, and my feet from falling. I will walk before the Lord in the land of the living. I believed, therefore have I spoken: I was greatly afflicted: I said in my haste, All men are liars. What shall I render unto the Lord for all his benefits toward me? I will take the cup of salvation, and call upon the name of the Lord . I will pay my vows unto ...

Sexual Item

May 01, 2017

You see her as just an item of Sexual pleasure. Scratching only the surface forgetting there is a beating heart underneath. Just like yours but perhaps more pure. Her soul impatiently waiting to be discovered. A true beauty underneath the 'curves and humps'. She was a museum full of art but you have your eyes shut. 'Importing' her into parties just so she can entertain you. Never having a variety of conversations with her. Fixing her into the stereotype her of 'dumb' just because of her beauty. "That's the thing about stereotypes, it's not that they are untrue but they are incomplete. They make one story become the only story." Chimamanda Adiche You are too lazy to search for the other stories. There are three sides of every story, the third is yours. But she won't blame you. The girls you've come across have left this impression on you. A sour taste in your mouth. I put it to you to rearrange your prejudice. Tell each sto...