Saturday, April 3, 2010


my poetry is painless. no race, no judgment, no anorexia, or bulimia, no molestation or segregation. no rape, no rise or fall....Just me. yet there is a battle. Love for family, yet family lets down. woman, yes, proud, sure....God, I believe..Towers fells as i watched from a distance.Left behind i... Sign in to see full entry.

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