My enemies surround me on every side, all I see is adversary. I don't know how or if I will rise above the Modern Day Genocide this Society has created throughout years of oppression. Where is peace for a woman like me?,a woman to be fed upon.
The men of this world care about Money, Lies, Sex, and More lies and money.
I grew up dreaming only to be an adult living in a Scam.
I didn't know it were all a scam until my eyes were brought up and around to see how things really are.
This world is a money Machine for rich crooked men. Where can I go to find success? Does success exist for a woman like me? A woman who was given up on. A woman left for dead. I have to pave the way to succeed yet I have no road to pave upon, it's all unseen and now all I have left are silent screams.
I have greatness inside of me, it lies in the intensity of my eyes and mind but what good is my Genius if no one can see or hear her? It's as if my greatness doesn't exist because she lies inside of me silently awaiting for her time to Shine.
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Everyone Screams To Things Unseen
NonfiksiThe diary of a woman struggling to navigate clearly through life in 21st century America as the lines between the natural and spiritual world become blurred.
