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To my fellow poetist/readers,
Most of my poems/short stories are dark and filled with "strong" language to which some of you might cringe and take offense. Some of you might even think that darkness is my life. Well, for the most part, although emotionally bruised, it is NOT.
At times, like today, I feel guilty for the harness of my pen, the vulgarity of my tongue and the darkness of my hindsight. What I write is what I see through the teary eyes of my beloved sista's and the silent screams from my kings, whom I love dearly.
When as brotha's and sista's under one God and one love do better I'll write better, until then this is my un-edited, unsensored, un-apologetic, apology.
Sincere love, Sheryn AKA LL1 (Lovely lady1)
