Life

October 22, 2015

I Am

I Am Strong

I Am Good

I Am Me

Life sucks

Homeless

Poor

Who knew

Who would know after 17 years here I would be

Gone through more that most

Wishing for the lifestyle of others

Pushing through it

Pushing through unhappiness

Turning blackness into art

Making life a postitive

Realizing that life is my own

My own decisions good and bad

Life is good

Life is bad

I am

Determined.

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