The past me smiled when sadness viewed
With “likes” and “hearts” and things to do
I puffed my chest
But curled in bed
And prayed to pride to rest its head
I danced and clapped when silence gloomed
Around most people and empty rooms
But… If I don’ts… abraded my thoughts
The best of me I almost lost
The past me cares about what you think
But past is gone and now there’s me
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Hello world my name is Senaah, Sen-nay-yah phonetically. I have a passion for families. I am a mom, wife, entrepreneur, teacher, and advocate. My goal is to help families grow and succeed in life.
I am currently in a technology class and can I say, that I'm excited about it! I use technology every day, whether its my watch, website or social media. I love to teach families online to ensure that we are safe and secure in the midst of Covid.
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Too valuable, too precious…self-preservation is priority one!
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