Inspired by transparency and courage.
Remember my third-grade candy sale? We walked miles around Queens, NY, trying to get as many orders as possible to win the grand prize. I ended up with over $700 in sales. But my mother took the money and bought drugs with it.
By Laurelton Blake4 years ago in Humans
Humans snap, crack — deservedly die, Sins so unthinkable, one must fry. Yet in a world governed without real hope, Your promises, not mans, keep me afloat.
By Laurelton Blake4 years ago in Poets
