I was sooo tired, but it was a good type of tired I had helped love the animals at the local shelter it made me
My Mind, A Dangerous Place
A Place, my place A place where I fit A place I can hide A place that’s mine I would cover it with colors of
Identity
Growing up was not fun for me I guess I had a chemical imbalance and saw the world as sad, and threatening I did not
Am I worthy?
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HIV and PTSD and Felonies have been a reality for me for quite some time Today, I have survived HIV…
MUGSHOT to MASTERS DEGREE
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