Being alive creates me.

Teaching love is not crack.

I been sore.

Death is tough.

Me don't care about sharing: I prefer to like home.

I know that you are annoyed. I am also.

I was wrong. Freedom creates change and that's good.

I know for myself that I treated people of color badly because I thought I was God.

And that's the change.

Maybe there's good and hope.

I like hope.

Can you like me?