my skin.

Romans 6:23 "the wages of sin is death..." i ask God, because it seems close to the end, is my skin the sin? . . . . . everybody loves to rave about Black people looking youthful. i chalk it off to them being nice, but they're still being truthful. my skin is smooth. clear. … Continue reading my skin.

I Heard it Through The Grapevine

the first person i ever took seriously was you, mistake. yet, you had me walking around without a clue, shady. i never thought you would be the one to make me blue, cold. and now i bet you're wondering how i knew, lemme tell you. i heard it through the grapevine. i sensed something was … Continue reading I Heard it Through The Grapevine