I am just a bunch of bad decisions glued together.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI am just a bunch of bad decisions glued together.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEBlack don’t crack: It does bruise, though. It does rupture into a new sky.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEThis body belongs to all those who live in it.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI never wanted to be so alone that all I have is you.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI am tired of only being loved in theory.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEThese hands keep a score of everything.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEHealing can look a lot like violence.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEShe spends an eternity as shelter for men who curse her when the storm passes.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEHeaven is not something you need to die to get to.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI keep making art out of his mistakes.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEThe last person I adored made me cry and then tenderly wiped the tears off my face. It was the only lesson that taught me; you can love someone and still do horrible, cruel things to them.
SUMAYA ENYEGUESelf Love is just me loving you in reverse.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEHer body is a undiscovered country and she is afraid that someone will colonize it and expect her to thank them for the wreckage.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI am always becoming a new tragedy. Trading one torture for another. Forever versatile in this becoming.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI know I’m difficult to love but I’m going to need you to love me anyway.
SUMAYA ENYEGUEI wish I was as good at love as I am at falling apart.
SUMAYA ENYEGUE