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Black Child

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Black Child

6
Writings
1
Followers
5
Following
Broken Pieces

Black Child

1 min read

A crashing sound could be heard from upstairs, and at that moment Sam knew her favorite mirror had broken, there was no one home but her. Sam was in distraught because the sound had really startled her.


She immediately regained her composure and ran down stairs to find the mirror shattered into a million little pieces. Sam began to cry, after all this was her favorite mirror. Not because of how...

Deceit

Black Child

1 min read

Jay opened his mouth but the words wouldn’t form. In the back of his mind he kept hearing someone or something say “a pair of lips will say anything. The deceptive words he was so use to saying just wouldn’t roll of his tongue as they had once done so often.


Jay was puzzled he didn’t know what was going on, he didn’t understand why he couldn’t say what he knew Lanay wanted to hear. He didn’t unde...

Lost

Black Child

1 min read

I can’t believe me of all people won the ticket to travel the world. I wonder what will it be like because I’ve been trapped in this small city since I was a little girl.


I am so excited, yet I am also scared. I’ve never been anywhere without my family being in close proximity to me. Who will I talk to? What will they act like? Hell, will I be able to even understand what they are really saying?...

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Talking With The Devil

Black Child

1 min read

He held my hand as he took me through darkness. I felt pain, loneliness, emptiness, hate, and rage. I felt as if he were driving me insane. Taking me to dark places I had buried in my brain.


I wasn’t scared because I had been here before it was just like opening a door. A doorway that I had closed to mask the pain of all my secrets untold.


Each door that was opened told a different story but the...

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Connection

Black Child

1 min read

There’s a bridge up north that connects two very different souls. One is old and one is young and youthful, but they need each other to function. They can’t live without each other because without the connection of that bridge they’re really just lost souls.


The bridge is the glue that holds them together. There are so many memories on that bridge. The love that was once shared, the bond that was...

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Broken

Black Child

1 min read

I loved him unconditionally but the feelings were never the same. I continued to allow him back and forth in my life even though each time it drove me insane.


Lie after lie I allowed him to abuse me mentally,verbally, sometimes even physically. Making me to look like the problem in everything but I knew all I did was try to love a man that was broken.


A man that had never been loved properly be...