Her tears ruining her makeup. Her clothes tattered and torn. Distorted visions of last night. This girl is haunted by a ghost she once adored. You’ve created another victim of something they can’t recover from. But we’ll return the favor. Like hungry wolves, you’re in our woods. You better run! You can run, but you can’t hide. Try to hold your monsters on the inside. We’ve played your games for th... » Continue Reading
Blood in the streets. Accounts running dry. Families are fighting with each other with tears in their eyes. But the crying isn’t from fear or sadness, it seems. Instead it’s from division from political teams. Trump sent this country into a death spin and tried to start a war that neither side would win. Democrats and Republicans and everyone between have forgotten what it means to be human being... » Continue Reading
Stand up, let my voice speak. Brothers and sisters dying in my streets. White privilege keeps my blood hot. Why am I alive, but my friend's not? Where do we go from here? I used to think the message was so clear. But now the government has us mixed up. And my pride in the movement lost me friends, but I don't give a fuck. I've stood quiet for too long. Allowed this shit to happ » Continue Reading
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