Mam said I was growing up. I felt that I was dying.
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.
So much has been done to my body, and still, somehow, not enough.
If ever I was running, it was towards you.
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....
Growing up doesn't mean that you are older than someone, it means that you are no longer an amateur.
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.
When you think your life is falling apart, it's usually falling together in disguise.