SAM Frida
Unfiltered – ish
The Chase
I stopped chasing to over explain myself. And when I stopped, I felt a sense of relief to not have to care about needing to be understood, anymore. It made space to love myself more and to stay present on my own journey. I think every one of us has the power to seek...
When I Met Myself
I am not for everyone, And everyone is not for me. But I’ve made peace with the truth That I am exactly who I’m meant to be. I see the pieces of my puzzle, The cracks, the scars, the fire. I understand why they exist, And in them, I see my entire. The tribe I walk...
The Truth
Truth, isn’t to be negotiated for convenience. Stand by your truth. 酪
Woman
In these streets you're not safeThey'll hunt you down just like a slaveYour life ain't yours your life is theirsSo they decide what you should wearYou're nothing more than a carOr a piece of land to themOh my sister we're in the worst of handsThe hands of a man were...
My Version Of Freedom
I stopped the chase and found my version of peace. It came through letting go because self awareness showed the way. Then it became a choice. That choice felt powerful.
Here With Me
Caught in the riptideI was searching for the truthThere was a reasonI collided into you Callin' your name in the midnight hourReaching for you from the endless dreamSo many miles between us nowBut you are always here with me Nobody knows (nobody knows) why (why)Nobody...
I want to
Live in a world where I can trust without over analyzing and over thinking. I want to live in a world where love isn’t transactional. I want to live in a world where words said have value because its meaning is felt through the heart. I want to live in a world where...
Beyond the Headlines: The Humanity in Kamala’s Fight
In the wake of the election results, I’ve been struck by the overwhelming focus on dissecting every move and decision, especially in relation to Kamala Harris. The media is buzzing with analysis—why did the Democrats lose, why did Kamala fail? But in all this noise,...
The Beauty in Brokenness
There’s something profoundly beautiful in this simple yet powerful message. It’s easy to look at someone and see only their cracks—the imperfections, the scars, the remnants of battles they’ve fought. A critical world might zero in on these “flaws,” but how often do...