False Advertisement, by Goldie B.

Goldie B.

False Advertisement

Cold soul and cold shoulder. I got sold a dream that turned out to be the heaviest boulder, and it crushed my right hand; my writing hand and cut my words short like a lawn mower.

I was once told that the Manila folder that holds your life story also holds steam from your fears that were once great moments of joy that had gotten burned and made your self-esteem lower.

Everything isn’t as it seems..

(2014)

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