Bruised, tired, pushed to the edge…
but never broken.
My spirit doesn’t belong to anyone but me.
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Bruised, tired, pushed to the edge…
but never broken.
My spirit doesn’t belong to anyone but me.
Funny how people will stand side by side for a photo… but stand miles apart when it comes to real issues. Pay attention to actions, not optics.
If a system keeps producing inequality, maybe it’s not a glitch… maybe it’s the design.
Real change isn’t loud it’s layered. Learn it, live it, lead it. Power isn’t just held… it’s shared.
I don’t shrink to fit people who don’t understand me. I build, I give, I grow—and while they’re busy judging, I’m busy winning. Every doubt they throw just fuels the next level.