Μαιρη Σπ

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Exactly lol. I grew up in the hood as one of a few white kids, it was crazy growing up. But nonetheless, I thank God for every but of it for it made me who I am today

I grew up in the hood as one of a few white kids, it was crazy growing up. But nonetheless, I thank God for every but of it for it made me who I am today

My sister chicks and I will be the old ladies causing trouble in the nursing homes!

I remember looking at this with my best friend and telling stories of our future as the old ladies who would terrorize everyone else or who would ride wheelchairs down the stairwells.

Nikita Gill

no one warns little girls how boys with such pretty eyes who smell like smoke, who tastes like rain, who talk like silver, are reasons behind tear soaked pillows, half finished poems and so many sad dreams - nikita gill