Growing up I hated the colour of my skin. I wanted to be lighter, the same complexion as my dad. I thought maybe then he would accept me. I remember times when he would say to me that I wasn’t his child because I was so dark and my brother was light. What he said hurt … More Decide For Yourself What’s Beautiful
What is love? Was love the fairy tale on my screen, or the butterflies that I felt in my stomach? Or was it pain that I have felt for years? After Fail attempts of love, I found out everything that love wasn’t and even though I knew it wasn’t the real deal, I still kept … More What Is Love?