It took a long time, but I quit pretending things were ok. Propping myself up, despite the trama. Letting people create the image of me they wanted to see. The one they wanted to be with or a thing for which to play with. It took a long time, but I’m myself now. Venturing intoContinue reading “Making you come True”
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Asking all the right Questions
Will I ever see you smile again? Will we be able to make ends meet someday? Will they stop killing black people in the streets in cold blood in my country? Will we be defeated by our differences? Will we find peace somehow, someway?
Oct 1 👻
Do you believe in ghosts? That thing that you see out of the corner of your eye and makes you double take. That time you were certain you turned off the light in the kitchen. That picture frame that fell, but you thought you hung it up correctly. That eerie sensation you feel in theContinue reading “Oct 1 👻”
