As a black woman, I stand at this shore once again. Praying I won’t be swept away, praying this tide won’t pull me in, this heavy trauma, this heartache of a life, this suffocating reality.
As a black woman, I stand at this shore once again. Praying I won’t be swept away, praying this tide won’t pull me in, this heavy trauma, this heartache of a life, this suffocating reality.