Desolate Island In An Abyss Of People
Desolate Island In An Abyss Of People By Aniya Butler What is our purpose? We live. We die. We live again. We die. Is this a game unknown? Why? Who am I? I am a black woman. That is my label. I was thought of as less. Now, supposedly I am an equal. An… Continue reading Desolate Island In An Abyss Of People
