On Black, Fat, Femme Positivity: Why I'm at My Heaviest, My Most Confident, and Don't Need Your Approval to Exist
"If I breathe in public for five seconds, it’s also common that someone will feel the need to tell me, “YASSSSS!” in an attempt to ch...
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
Originally written July 9, 2015
I just want someone who is gonna love me freely with full abandon.
With no clauses or pauses.
Without fear of my wildness.
Love my mind and the ebb and flow of every thought.
As though this is the very purpose for which he'd been wrought.
Hammered, beaten, shaped...
To love me effortlessly
Even when he doesn't like me.
Even when he wants to spite me.
His very being aches to love me.
Deeply and dauntlessly.