I was going to be a memory when I grew up.
You haunt my days and dreams.
I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past, present and future were all the same thing.
Your personal truth is your gift to the world.
If ever I was running, it was towards you.
So much has been done to my body, and still, somehow, not enough.
I tried to push my body through his and completely disappear.
CHILDREN Are Like ANGELS And On Earth, ANGELS Have No Color.... It's The Society To Blame That Teaches Racism, Turning An ANGLE To A Civilized Beast While They Are Growing Up....
Everyone loses their class when they travel through hell, but only a few will regain it if they remain humble and accept the part they played in their own misery.
Growing up doesn't mean that you are older than someone, it means that you are no longer an amateur.
When you think your life is falling apart, it's usually falling together in disguise.