Tragic

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Love is a fiction of the imagination, you still only end up hurt in the end. ~~~~~SOMEONE HURT

Ant🤘😈♠

I was currently at the  Hospital visiting my mama. Today made her 2nd year since she been in this damned hospital.

She was suffering from Alzheimers disease. The doctors said it was due from post traumatic stress, and it was so much on her she just started forgetting little things.

Then little shit turned into major shit ; like my entire existence. They only allow me to see her once a month; cause they claim it becomes to much for the patient to bare and thats what bugs me.

I only get the see the woman who gave me life once a month? Thats 12 times every year, that shit is bogus. And the sad part bout all this shit is that she ain even remember my name.

"Morning mama its Ant, I know you aint remember me but thats aight. I miss you mama"

Real niggas dont cry. I coached myself over and over.

"Wwhhoo are youu, Nurssseee Nurseeee! Get him out of here please" She started screaming frantically breaking my heart into a million pieces.

"Ok take it easy Ms. Rain, this is gonna hurt only a liitle bit ok". She stuck a large needle into my mama's arm. Tears streamed uncontrollably down my face.

Real niggas dont cry.

"We sedated her, it will last for about 30 minutes; but Anthony I need to talk to you for a minute" the nurse ushered us out of the room.

"Yes maam" I answered impatiently tapping my feet.

"Your mother's not getting any better. Her health only getting worst, and we think its only a number a months she has to live"

The words were hitting me like bullets in the chest. Nah my ears must be fucked up.

I pushed past her and walked out the exit. My life always finna be shit no  matter what.

Fuck this.

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Nae P.O.V

I annoyingly waited in the main hall of the prison I was at as a black woman with deceased edges and stiff red hair with matching red eyebrows patted me down for the fourth time before finally letting me in.

"Hey daddy" I said walking in the private jail room my father aka Alena's stepfather was in.

He had on no cuffs so he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me roughly on my lips.

He sat at the table and quickly unbuttoned his and my pants. Taking out his dick with numerous black spots on it, I took it out and sat on it. I missed this feeling, but that bitch who put him in jail will get whats coming for her.

The security who watched over my daddy were good friends with him so everytime he knew I was coming he would turn these cameras off.

"I needed that, but why your pussy feel a little looser ;who been in my shit" he asked buttoning his suit.

"The same niggas who dick been in your ass". I retorted.

He raised his hand about to hit me. " Hit me and that plan you gat against that bitch will disappear".

He sat down thinking about my statement knowing I was right.

"Anyway hows the plan going"?

"The usual im getting closer to her I been to her house already, that shit dope but only thing im worried about right now is her lil hoe ass friend, she been eyeing me hella weird and shit, and I heard her telling ya step daughta that she aint trust me".

He sat up putting his hand under his chin.

"We could handle her real fast but good job, keep doin watchu doin and shit gin be straight".

"Yo yall time up the cameras gatta cut back on now" sequ said cracking the door open.

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Lmao yes im still alive, school has just been cutting my behind. I know its short, but I just wanted to give yall a lil sumn sumn. Excuse the mistakes.

~~Vonny💗💗

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