Story time.

So. Daddy. He did not play cuz he did not want to pay and the dealer sent him stepping and said there. What bag? My sisters got my bag. I’ll show you son of a bitch and train your ass! To eat grass!

Mama don’t play. She’s a high roller.

You want it? You got it until you what? Don’t bust a move. We want the bacon pig. But if we can’t slice it up to eat then you just perpetrating. Step aside please. I don’t care we made a baby! She will be fine! Once I’ve eldest with your ass. With my prayers.

He avoided nothing. She knew I’d deliver his final blows with prayers my Mamas prayers. Ca pow.

She play for keeps or not at all! Get to stepping mister. You messed with the wrong woman this time. I’m the proof.

psychecafe

I am an Adapted, artist, Mother, a soul, a human, singer, writer, activist, minister and deprogrammer and reprogrammer of minds. And I am here because we need to change how you see it, a lot of things that is. For us Adoptees who have lived in the dark. We were cut off from our families. And that is sad people.

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