In your darkest hour you strike gold.

be yourself, gotta keep killing them bitches and hoes all day everyday
Don’t blend with the trends. Don’t bend where life bends. Make your own amends.
beauty is in the eye of its beholder (:
True love is like ghosts, which everybody talks about and few have seen
Carry yourself like a queen and you’ll get your king. Carry yourself as a hoe and we’ll see how far you go.
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You may shoot me with your wordsyou may cut me with your eyesyou may kill me with your hatefulnessbut still, like air, I’ll rise.