I am indebted to those whose words have filled the void before mine.
To those who have spoken out about the things that make me want to scream.
To those who struggle everyday and don't say a word.
To those who have screamed at the top of their lungs.
The indentations on the paper are not written lightly, only with a heart that is tired of an outpouring of hate.
YOU ARE READING
Sun, Moon, and Stars
PoetryThis is a book of non/poetry A book of my thoughts, my feelings, and my everyday life. This started out about me but, now means so much more, this is for you, all of you. Thank you for making my wildest dreams come true!♥️ #961 in poetry, 2-8-18!
