You don’t need to know about my situation. Appreciate my art and let every word sink in. To be continued... Your my rock My stone In this life I can’t do it on my own Writing to you back home Since I can’t be there... We fought, we argued, I left I wasn’t at my best My heart beating out my chest But what’s next? You humbled me You’ve protected me You’ve made me your safe space when you was feeling empty I need your love all over me I’m coming one day Just a flight away Keep supporting Dont ignore it I know how you feel I’m keeping it real And this is my letter to you xoxoxo
Hey Auntie, how is it up there? I bet you’re safe with Ma now. Everything’s good down here. Well for the most part. Sucks not having you here but I’m connecting with you through spirit. I’ve been pretty annoyed the past few months. Not having you here in the world. I miss the unexpected phone calls. You taking care of me and my siblings. And you keeping family together. Dad has been alright though. I notice certain behaviors but I would be the same way if Tiyana passed away. No I didn’t take on engineering or a trade school lol. I’m actually going to Penn State next year. The one in Harrisburg. Running track again. Yes I know education first, but it’ll make me a happier person again. Actually switched my major to communications. But I’ve been pretty successful this year. Started my own blog that reached different communities and areas. I began writing for my local paper. I did a presentation in music class on Trinidad dedicated to you. And I’m somewhat back in basketball now beco...