When America sneezes
the whole world catches a cold...
As I look back through
memories of a broken childhood...
I’ve grown tired of your memory
the way it finds me...
They say,
that you can take everything...
I am my own person,
although at times...
You'd find me there,
often..with swollen eyes...
You were never anything
but...
I am 4 leaving the Dominican Republic on a big...
Holding my mother’s hand, I am terrified...
"I thought you were Arubian"
she said...
You can tell she doesn't really love herself by...
and because she doesn't love herself, she doesn't...
I swear to god,
I have never hurt so...
People tell you to embrace the sad.
to let it run its course...