THE GORGEOUS MESS

MEMOIRS PART ONE

DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL

Did you ever see that Little Girl free as a bird? Loved her life and took for granted all the blessings in the world. It wasn’t that she took them for granted…she just didn’t know what it meant to have them. Free.Daddy always took me to school and would put those cheesy bumper stickers on the back of his Mercedes that said #1 Dad!!! God I loved him so. My daddy did…

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Kira Dawn

Kira Dawn

Lyrical Prose molds my soul. Journey that led me to the Gorgeous Mess of Chaos that you see. One with God. I am merely a vessel. I am authentically me. Broken.

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