Open letter to the president Dear Mr President…….. What’s happening?! I thank ALMIGHT that you got elected. Not because you are religious person. No, I
I breath and breath. I sleep and sleep. I eat and eat and eat. Just like you.I walk and talk. I live and love. I
It was the looks on the ways, The murmurs when I passed, The stares ,the whispers, the fingers, A center of discussion, An object of
And that’s how the world came to hate me I used to be a good person Yes I have murderous thoughts about my sworn enemies
You ain’t in it for love Only meaningless sex Addicted to women and pornographic images Only out for her body, booty, and breasts Get to
“Every time an ambulance passed me, I knew that somehow I was next. There was never going to be a way out for me. No
She walks out of the room, A room made blocks of Concrete her world feels smaller, Like it’s made of Concrete walls too Caved in
I remember days when I starved myself hoping death would come faster, those in which I contemplated self destruction just to alleviate the pain of