Born in The Bronx. Raised in Brooklyn and in Queens. A rough childhood, bullied since I was 5 by family, classmates, teachers, and friends. Started poetry at the age of 15. Started writing my books and other stories at the age of 19. Writing has helped me survive through this world. It has made me a different person, even though people don't believe it. They see me as a mistake in this world. Most words people have called me were extremely mean and cruel. I lived my world as thinking everyone hated me because I was being myself, I was being different. I didn't know who to be if I was not myself. When I was being me, I would get abused because I was being who I am which is myself. I don't get how to act. I somehow became a problem to everyone so I stayed away and wrote what I was feeling or thinking down on paper, instead of wasting my time and breath talking to people, venting to them, when they don't listen or want to listen.