Twisted Mind
A twisted mind is mine
Without pen and pad
To express thoughts onto pen and paper is a feeling like no other
No one to provide the answers
As they are within the one that holds the utentials that produce escape
A twisted mind finds solice in writing and without this an entanglement of confusion
Will ensue
Escape from a twisted my is why I write
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Casbragg
I am a 23 year old African American Hispanic female. I attend John Jay College of Criminal Justice. I am a current Master student in Forensic Mental Health Counseling. My career goal is to receive a Phd in Clinical Forensic Psychology.
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