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Some people just enter your life and fill a need, whether you want them to or not.
One thing I ain’t never doing is proving shit to a nigga that ain’t never proven himself to me.”
a man that loves you, protects you. He doesn’t hurt you on purpose.”
She was tired of niggas. Tired of them lying. Tired of them omitting. Tired of them judging. Tired of the hypocritical shit.
out. It was so much easier to play tough than to be so.
The logic of men blew her.
Niggas loved to exist in gray zones where right could be wrong and wrong could be justified. It was all good until a bitch tried to tip-toe in the gray zone too. Then their stomachs got hollow, and a bitch becomes “for the streets,” all because she matched a nigga energy.
“Alani had her baby,” Aria said aloud. “Nigga. I. Don’t. Give. A. FUCK.”
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childbirth. I don’t think people realize how close to death a woman is when giving life. It takes everything out of you.
When she was snappy, he knew she was overstimulated from trying to do it all. He didn’t react or fight her fire with fire. Instead, he lightened her load, handling dinner or laundry, or whatever other self-imposed duty
Her very existence proving that Black girls were magic.
“Before any of us can point fingers at how someone else mishandled a situation, we have to see how we contributed to things,” Khadeen said. “That’s accountability.”
“Loving someone means being honest with them,
All a woman really wants is the right to make her own choice. Its called respect.”
“Love is not war, Messiah. The one you love brings you peace.”
Love was a drug.
the most gangster shit of all was to be able to get rich while you loved on your bitch and your kids at home,
Separation is necessary for growth,
Love was a hell of an addiction.
It’s like Déjà vu all over again. Love a nigga, get left, find out some fuck shit about him.”
These niggas kept her on a fucking yo-yo and it was exhausting.
“There is nothing more beautiful than a Black father with his babies.
“Sometimes you forgive just to keep the people you love in your life,”
“Everybody is afraid of somebody,”
all fear ain’t external,
The part of her that wanted to matter most to her daddy was resentful because how could a father love the man who hurt his daughter so deeply? Morgan felt like Ethic’s love should come with conditions where Messiah was concerned and the biggest condition, he had already broken, her heart.
Therapy wasn’t a thing you indulged in with pride. It was ugly. It was hard. It was full of shame and took you to the most unflattering parts of your psyche.
They’re his too. It’s okay. They aren’t leaving you, they’re just his too.
Anytime a bitch told you she didn’t owe you any loyalty, bet money she was fucking your man on the regular.
“Messiah, you’re an arrogant, mu’fucka,”
“Then stop chasing her if you ain’t gone fully heal, because if you hurt her again, won’t be no family, no forgiveness,”
An unhealed man can’t lead
“Let’s go bruh,” Isa called from the door. “I don’t want no smoke out here.” “You can’t handle this smoke out here,” Ethic shot back. “The sooner you niggas remember its levels to this shit, the safer everyone will be.” “We with you, big dawg. We keeping the peace around here. It’s all respect,” Isa shot back.
Powerful men make powerful decisions,”
Messiah loved unconditionally.

