When dealing with life,you find yourself questioning so many things wondering why you had to be born. So many heartaches and yet not enough to count. It hurts when you find yourself struggling with yourself trying to figure out who you truly are. Sometimes we take on identites of others or create faces in order
YOU STILL HAVE A VOICE MY DEAR. Humanity is not all lost,i believe together minus the hatred and racism we will be able to reconstruct. rebuild. & become a nation of ONE.
Roaming through darkness.. Roaming with pain.. Roaming with nothing to lose nor to gain.. WHY does this happen? Have you been here? Left all alone in the world with your tears……I…. I am 15 and i have no place to go. I have been on the streets for three weeks now,and mother hasn’t bothered to