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Looking for that perfect someone to light up my life.

this bitter earth, what a fruit it bares

daily life is a b***h

we as Black have been deeply wounded and in turn we wound each other.

are we tired and not even trying anymore?

have I been lead astray, controlled, hoodwinked made to believe in fairy tales?

I really hope my writings aren't putting some off. It's just what I write about, it's what I know. This is about a little boy who happened to be b..

becoming a whole person

the heartbreak of sudden lose.

this is the relationship between Black women and the white slave holders.