after a long day, i casually sit at the side of my bed. deeply inhaling and exhaling, while smoke escapes from my nostrils and thoughts race through my mind. hopefully…one day….all this hard work will pay off. and i’ll look back on these days, and smile..knowing that throughout my struggle…I made it.

I ain’t got no gavel , I ain’t tryna fight nobody’s battles. I just wanna be free, I ain’t finna be nobody’s chattel . ab-soul