New York. Autumn.

I found one of my favorite lush bath bombs tucked away in my cupboard
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"while other girls put roses in their hair,
i was told to wrap thorns around my neck.
delicacy was reserved for the ivory,
brutality served to brown beauties."
flower childĀ  (via brownpeopleproblems)