Stemming from my tragic beginning of 2017, I have found a way to cope through the emotional part. Solely on my own and with my God. I have discovered my old passion and that is the poetry. I had been doing the writing and now; have the three books of poems. Well, seemingly it has been challenging to get the ball running with supporters. I sometimes wonder is it true about the masses and myth in our new World; we as women do not support each other, we as African Americans do not support each other? As, I can only speak for myself, I love to inspire and support those that are generally overlooked by the discriminating majority. I have been a Brave Soul to share my stories but in private conversations to speak on the bigger issues. Your thoughts please share in an open discussion and in respect to all. Let's get the conversation rolling.
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