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Updated: Aug 15, 2020


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This is my first blog post not connected to a song. & it's freeing.


I tried to create this theme, hoping it would keep me dedicated, but it became a burden. I wanted to provide something consistent, something normal - but my emotions aren't consistent & a lot of the times they aren't considered normal.


I've noticed something in the last week, I have not surrounded myself with people that unconditionally love me. I love people unconditionally, but their position in my life is conditioned - and people don't seem to understand that.


I have this waiting game I do with people. And I do it because I hope they'll change, but I know they won't. I have a hard time giving up on people I open up to, but I've learned along the way that I am apart of so many people's healing. It's starting to realize that I don't have the same emotional attachment to my story the way most people do. I've become numb to the trauma, I use my life to help with other people's healing.


I have been through the worst of the worst, and I'm still everyone's shoulder to cry on. I take on everyone's burdens. And the one person I've always been able to run to pretty much told me my emotions were a burden to them, so I learned how to deal with them internally.


This retrograde has taught me that envious people are the ones that are closest to you. I support everyone - whether it's buying from their business, posting their music and flyers, or even just asking them how their creative brain is holding on - I support everyone. But nobody supports me in the same sense (except Chris, literally the only person). Nobody posts my blogs, nobody shops from the lip gloss brand I'm a marketing partner of. I receive more help from random people that add me on snapchat than I do my friends and family.


I refuse to let things like this change my character. I don't want to be the woman that turned bitter. I don't want to be the woman that won the world and forgot everybody - but I watch, and I know who is for me and who isn't.

 
 
 
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underground black girl

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a place to discuss the things we're told to heal from without apology

about the creator

Hey everyone! My name is Alexus Moore, but everyone calls me Lexsie. I am currently an undergraduate student at a university in Indianapolis, IN. My major is Psychology & my minor is Afro-American Studies. 

I started my blog January 27, 2019 - a few days after a close friend of mine committed suicide. he struggled with his mental health a lot, and it was hard for him to find a safe place while he was here on earth. so, I was determined to make one. since that day I have dedicated my life to creating a safe place for us - and keeping a constant line of communication open for anyone who needs it.

the purpose of my blog is to create a space for people, especially black youth that are struggling with depression, anxiety, and more. we are constantly told that we are not allowed to feel emotion if we have basic necessities. and it is beneficial to know someone is there, and willing to listen.

so come on, let's heal 🖤

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