By Marcus Laster, Guest Blogger
“I’m going to escape.” “I’m going to be somebody.”
I whispered these words as a boy while clutching my ears and squeezing my eyes shut in an attempt to drown out the noise and
By Marcus Laster, Guest Blogger
“I’m going to escape.” “I’m going to be somebody.”
I whispered these words as a boy while clutching my ears and squeezing my eyes shut in an attempt to drown out the noise and
