Set me down gently
in a delicate box, pristine, and wrap it tight. I am a gift
@maxmara 💖
makeup @killahcamz
hair @cynthiaglam
Set me down gently
in a delicate box, pristine, and wrap it tight. I am a gift
@maxmara 💖
makeup @killahcamz
hair @cynthiaglam
Set me down gently
in a delicate box, pristine, and wrap it tight. I am a gift
@maxmara 💖
makeup @killahcamz
hair @cynthiaglam
Last night I decided to go with my natural hair, two dots of concealer under the eyes and a swipe of mascara to a carpet and parties with high definition cameras snapping me in an outfit made for person at least 6 in taller than me and guess what insecurities can no longer tell me nothing babes.
The way I be feeling out of place in my own skin, in my own flesh and bones, like I should look, feel, walk, talk like everything else successful around me when all along I have been enough? That anything I do will simply compliment and enhance who I already am? The choices I make and risks I take will not break me? That I say again I AM ENOUGH? I am my baddest bad and I’m here for a long time. Pull up a seat – we finna kick it 💋💋
Last night I decided to go with my natural hair, two dots of concealer under the eyes and a swipe of mascara to a carpet and parties with high definition cameras snapping me in an outfit made for person at least 6 in taller than me and guess what insecurities can no longer tell me nothing babes.
The way I be feeling out of place in my own skin, in my own flesh and bones, like I should look, feel, walk, talk like everything else successful around me when all along I have been enough? That anything I do will simply compliment and enhance who I already am? The choices I make and risks I take will not break me? That I say again I AM ENOUGH? I am my baddest bad and I’m here for a long time. Pull up a seat – we finna kick it 💋💋
Last night I decided to go with my natural hair, two dots of concealer under the eyes and a swipe of mascara to a carpet and parties with high definition cameras snapping me in an outfit made for person at least 6 in taller than me and guess what insecurities can no longer tell me nothing babes.
The way I be feeling out of place in my own skin, in my own flesh and bones, like I should look, feel, walk, talk like everything else successful around me when all along I have been enough? That anything I do will simply compliment and enhance who I already am? The choices I make and risks I take will not break me? That I say again I AM ENOUGH? I am my baddest bad and I’m here for a long time. Pull up a seat – we finna kick it 💋💋
