How would you feel if someone took everything away from you? How would you feel if someone were to tear your life apart leaving you with nothing? How would you feel if someone were to steal your dreams away from you? Now think about how you would feel if that was Chris Brown? What if I told you every thing you think about Chris isn't all peaches and cream.. And how he got discovered was all a lie.. I hate him. Nothing but pure hatred. And I'm going to get the revenge I deserve. Copyrights © SayWowBackwards 2014

How far would you go to save someone's life that you only grew to know for briefly a few minutes?

"We can't be seen together X." He sucked his teeth, clenching his jaw at me. Swiftly putting me up on the hood of his car. "And why the fuck not?" I gave him the look, wrapping my arms around his neck. "You know why." He rolled his eyes looking elsewhere. Though he didn't want to confess it, he had no choice but to admit it to hisself. People don't wanna see a black and white couple.

Based from a true story.

"Phabi, you know I hate to write. Fuck, why do you think I dropped out of Highschool? But I made you a promise. I promised I'd do anything to make you happy. And if that means writing you a story then so be it. My little Edgar Allen Poe." I began reading his notebook. "If the lights shut off and it's my turn to settle down, my main concern. Promise that you will write about me." I wept, wetting up Chris' notebook as I let the rose fall on his casket. The day was too beautiful for such a sad occasion. But, if anything this will be fuel to my fire. I will write about you Chris. And it'll be a damn good book.