I knew never to give up. I knew never to fuck up and I knew when to sleep and wake up.
I knew memories ,I had testimonies.
I knew fashion and I knew designing.
I knew slavery, and how the white treated the blacks.
I knew my people suffered and we are still suffering.
I knew racism, I knew criticism .
I knew ladies both black and white.
I knew life and everything within it.
I knew how to motivate and inspire.
I knew how to make people feel good and never feel bad.
I knew how to control a good and a bad day.
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My Root
AdventureThe things I belived I knew in all my years but I was wrong when I went back to my root In 2015. Real life story.
