The Grace Of God The sun, Hidden behind the blanket of the suttle, dark…
Where I Live
Where I Live
by Destiny Torres
Bang, Bang every night outside my house. People are afraid of going outside because they are afraid of ending up in their grave. People are stuck in their house like bubble gum because if they step outside they are stepping in their end of life. Our parents are afraid of sending their kids outside because they are afraid of seeing their babies in a grave. People are afraid of ending up seeing blood all over the ground because of the people who thinks it’s cool to have a gun out and shoot. Parents are afraid of sending their children to school because they are are afraid of not seeing them again. And to tell you the truth i’m afraid too