no love you 😡

aray oh saamba kitne aadmi the re

This isn't fair," came mom's voice again, this time much quieter, "Let me shit on my son's face again."

Through the lens of a 13-year-old's eyes... I witnessed my first tragedy, a life cut short, a future denied My uncle's words, a warning, a call to action, Keep moving, don't look back, the system is broken, the struggle is real My mother's nocturnal shifts, a testament to her strength, But the struggle was real, the uncertainty, the constant fight In a world that seemed determined to hold me back, I found my voice, my purpose, my will to attack The odds were stacked against me, but I wouldn't back down, I rose up, I fought back, I turned my pain into a crown OTF – a