Hello, my old friend, do not fear the end.
Life isn’t a trend, it is a runway of style.
Let’s put each other’s shoes and walk a mile.
Point compass dial to the mystic Nile, and we’ll sing with Oompa Loompas.

Crack open the cover and see the verses bleed.
What someone lived isn’t something one can read.
I repeat. Hear me, I repeat the same, old truth to the same, tired beat.
My personalities split, like Missy and Master, between tears and anger…

I am taking a pledge to highlight positivity…

I love you, too, Tyrese. I try to keep anything I post on my blog or my social media outlets positive. As you can see, I don’t get any hits. I appeared in two newspapers, and that didn’t get any reaction, probably because my story is too positive, too inspiring. Sometimes, it’s difficult to continue, ’cause I feel like I am on a deserted island. But, I do go on… Tyrese, I am posting your video. I doubt that it will get any hits, but here it is…..