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Come love, and let this journey of o u r love take flight so even the gods could envy us.
Come love, and let this journey of o u r love take flight so even the gods could envy us.
How can you not love the melanin the gods of Earth have blessed me with? Even the sun was jealous it couldn’t pierce through me.
Careful what you say in the mist of the wind. Air travels, like gossip.
I showed you too much affection like an over watered plant and with it your love withered. — Day Sibley, Untitled Ninety-one
A blessing it would be if women could love one another instead of competing against each other. — Day Sibley, A Woman’s Mirror
The greatest sin the world forbids a woman to do, is love herself. See, she is the wife before she is an individual. The mother who cares for herself last. Someone’s sister or aunt. She never belongs to herself. God forbid she does. — Day Sibley, A Woman’s Worth
If you keep burying your feelings deep in the ocean the current of the tide will spit it back out. — Day Sibley
I’m a womanist first and a feminist second. — Bee Polard
If you are friends with a person who is racist, sexist, an abuser, etc and you don’t act because that’s ya friend. You are violent. — @poetnoire, #cupsi17