i recently went on this trip.
a very poetic journey.
opened my third eye to where i’ve been. where i am. and who i am becoming.
once…
i was silenced by fear.
beaten into submission.
mentally, physically, emotionally degraded.
chewed up and spit out.
convinced i was nothing.
convinced i didn’t matter.
love meant pain.
sex meant fear.
comfort meant dependence.
freedom was an unattainable dream.
and now…
here i stand.
a survivor.
a force of nature.
a warrior for the people.
propelled by a fire that rests in the core of my being.
intensifying with every step forward.
inspired by the countless beautiful people that surround my life.
fotography is my art.
a soldier in the war for liberation is my purpose.
love is my driving force.
this is me.
a strong young womyn.
constantly evolving.
and these are my thoughts.
i hope they turn you on.
and get you off.




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