Leticia Nogbe
Joined July 2021
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I am drowning. I can feel the floor sway beneath my feet and I run. I burst into my room and sink into the plush carpet so it swallows me whole. The dark shapes in my room warp as steely words bounce around my skull like a pinball machine. Creative writing as a career? We didn’t come to America for you to be a starving artist. When will you not disappoint us in this America? Don’t you see all we’ve sacrificed?
By Leticia Nogbe5 years ago in Humans
