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Have you ever felt like you’re meant for more, but you’re too busy overthinking every little thing? Like, you wanna take that risk, but your brain is out here like, “Sis, what if we fail? What if we look dumb? What if we end up back at square one eating struggle meals?”   Yeah. Been there. But let me tell you something: playing it safe is a scam.   So, one day, I said forget it and finally took a leap of faith. And whew, baby, let me tell you… it was a ride.   (If you want raw honesty, chaos, and life lessons without the boring motivational speaker energy, subscribe to my newsletter, you won’t regret it!)   The “Oh Hell Nah, This Is Real” Moment   I remember the exact second it hit me—I really did this. No backup plan, no safety net, just me and a dream. At first, I was hyped: “Yes! We out here, making moves!”   But then reality pulled up like, “Aight, so what’s the plan?” And that’s when the panic set in: • Wait… am I even good at this? • What if I flop? PUBLICLY?? • Do I even have an audience?   But here’s the thing: If I didn’t at least try, I’d be stuck wondering what if for the rest of my life. And honestly, that was scarier than failing.   Fear is a Scam, Don’t Let It Finesse You   Fear will have you out here playing small like you don’t have main character energy. It’ll have you convinced that failing is worse than staying stuck. But let me put you on game: 1. Everybody is winging it. I don’t care how put-together they look, they had no clue at first either. 2. You’re gonna fail at something, so what? Fail forward . Every L is just a lesson. 3. You are way more capable than you give yourself credit for. Look at everything you’ve already survived. You got this.   So, What’s the Move?   If you’ve been waiting for a sign, THIS. IS. IT. That dream? That goal? That move you’ve been overthinking? DO IT. Broke, scared, unsure, do it anyway.   And if you want more unruly talk, lessons learned, and a few laughs while we figure this life thing out, subscribe to my newsletter ! It’s free, it’s lit, and I promise I won’t spam you (too much).

If you don’t have nothing nice to say Keep your words to yourself. You spend too much time harboring resentment for people who are unable to accept your words without waging for war. Once more. What position do you have to put yourself in to be ultimately uncomfortable? Missionary with no protection? How selfish are people who want you to see everything they see.. ..feel everything they feel.. ..and make every move they make with no attempt to turn the tables of perception? I’d rather upset your ears with my silence than disrupt them with my mentions. My brain bubbles can be unkind at times but honesty is my only intention. Trust seems unattainable, unimaginable. Crying over things that used to be laughable. Walking away slow is a no go You gotta run And if your habits send you to hell At least have fun I tried so hard but.. Words hurt a lot more when you feel the force behind them. My words come fully loaded but it takes no time to find them. And somehow you feel you picked them fresh out of my head so you twist them like your locs. I’m always stuck wondering if this is finally the finale. So I’m hardly ever shocked. I’ve braced myself so much my heart is not amused. Bored. Annoyed. Conflicted. And confused. If you don’t have anything nice to say keep your damn words to yourself. Let lost minds wonder what was unsaid because when your words move mountains they aren’t heard, they’re felt. -Kilo

Whatever the case my sight is far from impaired yet my comprehension is right on the money. Honey. I’m tired. I’ve given all that’s left of me without even trying to replenish my soul. Let’s just go. But unlike a one way bus ticket, my energy is indeed transferable with no cost. Sometimes I’m lost before I’m found again. I’m up! But I know I’ll be down again. Sad show and I’m playin the clown again, unfortunately. To others it’s enough, But I always wanted more for me. I can’t sleep with out a premonition & waking up with doubled vision To know what’s right and what’s spite True Story Every time I try to rest I get a weird feeling in my chest It’s alarming for someone like me Who sleeps and dreams so effortlessly What’s on your heart or in your head What’s keeping you awake in bed I've seen it all in my dreams before my hands could ever reach out. My heart was so inviting but my head was screaming KEEP OUT! -kilo

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