Latoyia Thomas
Joined May 2021
0 stories
Bio
Stories (2/0)
Picture This
As I stare at a photo on the mantel in my living room, my eyes begin to well and I can taste the salty tears that moisten my lips. A knot forms in my throat and silences me like a stern “hush” from my mother. Anger covers me with wicked serenity. Confusion, hurt, and helplessness open a time capsule to the worst season of my life.
By Latoyia Thomas 3 years ago in Motivation