I was 8 and staying over at my cousin's house and seeing My uncle beat the shyt out of my aunt. Scared the shyt out of me, but even scared me more when my mom found and came over there with her gun and the only reason my uncle lived that day was because my other uncles had to wrestle the gun from her. Before that i never seen anything like that before so i was fukked up for some weeks.






my nikka? 
....mind explaining
for feeling the struggle




and ran away when they saw me 


