Past
I will no longer be defined by the past fears of my friendenemy within me and her thoughts about me. She consumes purposely and continuously she stones at me seeking to devour my self esteem because of circumstances beyond my control, I chose to turn the other cheek to flee from her trifling and consuming agendas. Period
Copyright © Michaela Renee Solomon | Year Posted 2022
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