Saint Michael the Archangel,
defend us in battle.
Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil.
May God rebuke him, we humbly pray;
and do Thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host-
by the Divine Power of God -
cast into hell, satan and all the evil spirits,
who roam throughout the world seeking the ruin of souls.
Amen.
it was the summer of 7th grade going to 8th
a nigga was stressed and depressed
walking home like
“how the fuck did i manage to do this to myself”
on the brink of tears everyday scared to tell my mom
luckily they had this program
“read away your fees” or some shit like that
every half an hour you sat in the library and read it took 2 dollars off
my niggas.
my mother aint see me for about a month and a half.
(Source: niggaimdeadass, via llamaaloove)
But I’m from New York
People like you
are why I will teach my daughter
how to hold a knife.
I will teach her fear
because you are still alive.
(Source: femmesandfamily, via sweetdeltablues)
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Penny for your Thoughts, Gemineye
(Source: vandyspokenword)
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