Moodboards

Freedom Writer

Freedom Writers write for the trapped. Myself especially. Words make me think,
words free me from congestion. Words wade in advancement. Words make me into
a woman that I want to be. Do words free you from regression and spiritual death?
My spirits lift high into the sky like the highest building made to stand tall.
Put ink to paper and you’ll see what I mean.
The Screenwriter 9

Collage by sewpsychological on Polyvore

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