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The pain and the monster inside after my father died who lives in my head and sometimes often under my bed How often the narrative repeatedly resurface and reveals itself. … Continue reading A Diary of A Single Man: Isn’t She Lovely
When the right information lead towards the proper education to weather the blinding desert storm which clouds our vision. A Diary of A Single Man: Paying It Forward “Lunch is … Continue reading A Diary of A Single Man: Paying It Forward
Feeling down, tired or worthless? As the shadows overwhelm the light, self medication may start off as recreational but then it gets real in the battlefield when depression sets in. … Continue reading A Diary of A Single Man: It, Be Calling Me
Feeling down, tired or worthless? As the shadows overwhelm the light, self medication may start off as recreational but then it gets real in the battlefield when depression sets in. … Continue reading A Diary of A Single Man: It, Be Calling Me
Death has this overwhelming power of a way in bringing a people closer together. Like birds, like minds tend to stick and flock forever. Together, someday we’ll find a united … Continue reading Harlem Cafe: King Nipsey Hussle
Death has this overwhelming power of a way in bringing a people closer together. Like birds, like minds tend to stick and flock forever. Together, someday we’ll find a united … Continue reading Harlem Cafe: King Nipsey Hussle
Random Fragmented Thoughts All life sprang forth out of darkness. For I am she, folded over herself. Inside the mind of Frankenstein when viewing a Rib… It was the first … Continue reading A Diary of A Single Man: Rib of Life
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