Your brown skin, tainted; scabs falling on the floor, leaving a trail for further inspection. Blood dripping on, the dirt of innocence. Your ankles bruised, branded, shackled with uncertainty. Stuck in a web of insecurities; with a high guard, throwing straight punches, fighting your demons, believing that you are dead inside. Pieces of your flesh […]
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