My Eyes...

These are my eyes... Oh you don't see them I bet you don't these are my insecurities you can sit back and witness ever true part of me just by looking in to them they tell stories my heart tries it's best to hide the mouth may forsake you but eyes never lie

Sam...

Sometimes I wear it straight sometimes its natural... Never wore make up its personal just not what I want to do... Sometimes I'm really girly sometimes I dress chill... But what ever I do I am still very much so me not my attire...

I am the dark skin daughter of a bright woman... with eyes that wonder its inevitable the little girl who fun was poked at cause her eyes were out of her control. I am the girl who at the age of 6 was beaten up for having hair straight from birth so yes at times its beautiful but its a gift and a curse. I am the one born without smell but please don't question my taste.I am one day the wife of a man who loves my artistic soul and quite disposition no i'm not shy just always listening...