You come here trying to make a meal out of me? I will eat you alive.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEYou come here trying to make a meal out of me? I will eat you alive.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI know I’m difficult to love but I’m going to need you to love me anyway.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI am tired of only being loved in theory.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEThe only difference between a mother and her daughter is how long they’ve lived with the trauma.
SUMAYA ENYEGUELoving you and leaving you taste the same in the mouth?
SUMAYA ENYEGUEThese hands keep a score of everything.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEYou are a multiple choice exam and I have circled all the wrong answers.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEWe romanticize trauma so much that we have stopped trying to prevent it and started smiling at all the scars it leaves.
SUMAYA ENYEGUELove is more thicker than forget.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI am always becoming a new tragedy. Trading one torture for another. Forever versatile in this becoming.
SUMAYA ENYEGUESelf Love is just me loving you in reverse.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEYou are something I am trying to love; Not something I am trying to survive.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI am just a bunch of bad decisions glued together.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEIt is terrifying to wonder whether that person you love is a walking red flag or a white flag of surrender dipped in your own blood.
SUMAYA ENYEGUECan we just pretend we are wanted?
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI tell the boy in my class that no means no and he laughs in my face – says no means change my mind.
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