Have you ever dreamed about death? Were you scared or were you intrigued? Did you wake up in a cold sweat of fear or did tears fall because you wished it was real? It’s amazing how a person can be so smitten by death. How it lures you with its seduction and elegance and even though it terrifies us, we’re fascinated by its complexity and for some us, we drive ourselves into oblivion...
Black Girl Dangerous: to brown gurls, whose bodies... →
blackgirldangerous: by Janani Balasubramanian (read: Resistance Is the Secret of Queer Joy) There are some accepted ways for white girls to deliver poems on eating disorders. They might analyze their mirror and remark on the ugliness of the light refracted back, so thin and so cracked. They might struggle…
Azealia Banks - Slow Hands