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I was born.
Everything was fine.
No complications.
No troubles.
But time grew long…
As I grew older.

Middle school came
So did the slaps on the shoulder,
The punches
The tripping
The cussing
The pain
The bleeding
The bruises
The swelling  
The shame

I didn’t stand up up myself
When I almost died
That very last day
In 7th grade.

Then an outlit appeared in 8 grade
Called .poetry”
Then I knew,
That I could tell
What I had experienced.
Now I share everything!
All poetry that Ive made,
It’s my new outlit—
A new-me re-born.

I can finally release
Everything that was so bottled up
While saying
“IVE HAD ENOUGH”

Writing became my life..
Look where I am now

I’m LITERALLY WRITING on HP
With over 100 VIEWERS
Who I HAVE found that want to help me
Who have boarded my boat
On the very bow
Had helped me rebuild my life
WHEN THOSE WHO HAD HURT ME
we’re STILL on the prowl

NOW
I have…
Over 550 POEMS
32 BOOKS
ALL different works IVE worked my ****
Off to make
To let of of
So people can SEE
Can HEAR
WHAT IVE BEEN-THROUGH
I Could HAVE DIED
that day
But poetry saved me

When no one else listened
YOU DID
Thank you
EVERYONE
As I continue
TO FIGHT

I’m CONSTANTLY
Struggling with chronic illnesses
Made up of trauma
And Mental and physical issues.

I STILL need support
Now..Im COULD NOT
Be happier to say..
I FOUND MY COMMUNITY
Welcome to…
MY HP PROFILE EVERYONE!
Thank you to my followers since day 1– WELCOME to anyone new- to my story, and MY work. Since i was LITTLE i would WRITE…it was NEVER good, NEVER poetry, NEVER “work” it just..existed..now..at the BEGINNING of middle school..it changed..8 GRADE took this onto this app..now Im here!
WELCOME!!!
Fully surrounded..
I move mountains I could build ya whole township
So much money I cant count this, I was going off before the sound check.
Hear the countdown ticks sounding off musically the plug listeners outlit by the wall..
I'm in. so far.. I don't even know where out is..
Have ya house ripped out from the yard, from the words that I twist.
Couple yalms and I'm gone from the raw wind leave ya car pinned to a garage where ya car slept..
Have you raising your glasses like Clark Kent..  More no sleep then the new park benches.
So good at rap you should probably call Kendrick Popping Fabrige eggs like I'm popping out Adventure.
This is not about ascension this is about the things that I can send ya.
Quick draws and then I follow with the stencil.
Get hit with so much "chrome" ya might just switch genders.
Exposition, Persuade, Rising Action, Inform, ******, Entertain, Falling Action.

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