Inside the mind of an immigrant
I wrote this in high school, around eight years ago. But it still gives me hope. Sometimes I feel like the things I wrote in my early days are better than what I write now. Maybe because they came straight from the soul.... It's a feeling that can't be put into words.... I didn’t give … Continue reading I didn’t give up…
I am the taunts of failure the echoes of death I am the breaking of hope the words of a last breath I am the cruelty of fate the loss of a friend I am the road untaken the path to an end I am the days of despair the empty droughts of a desert … Continue reading Am I yours?
Ten harsh lessons I've learned through life Sometimes the people that are supposed to pick you up will be the reason for your fall. They'll walk over you and then blame you for crashing.People will take advantage of your kindness. They'll strip you of everything because they want to cover themselves up. People who mean … Continue reading Eleven harsh lessons I’ve learned through life
