" ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴜʙ , ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ʟɪɢʜᴛꜱ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ʜᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴜʙ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ ʟᴇᴀʀɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴇꜱ ᴛᴇʟʟɪɴɢ "ɪᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴅʀᴜɴᴋ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛɪᴘꜱʏ" ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀʏᴘʜᴏɴᴇ , ꜱʟᴀᴍᴍɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀɴɢ ᴜᴘ. ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ꜱʜᴏᴇꜱ , ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴍᴇ ʜᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʟᴀᴛᴇ. ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪꜱꜱ? " Im not...
" 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕘𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕙𝕒𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕞𝕖 𝕤𝕠 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕚 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖 , 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕖𝕝𝕥 𝕤𝕠 𝕓𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕚 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕣 " a book a...
A poetry book about things in my life and how I feel. I hope you guys enjoy it while I'm working on other projects. thank you so much for the support of "streets" please enjoy these stages of re-editing something we all cherish. love, carmen.