Hey, my name is Elizabeth and if you are reading this, it means I made it out.

What if I told you that you lived in a world where love was included and codified as some type of law? Because love is a type of way that we evolve as human beings. Women fall in love with men and became happy reproduce making children and they break up leading to stress and pain. But not all love stories end with pain on the spot. But if it wasn't for love the world would be a quarter of the population of what it is now, so in my world I see love as a law.

40 Days Of Poetree is a short poetry collection book that I wrote about '40 important days' of my life. This is when I am locked in a cold room with no food nor water only food for the soul (with only a pen and a book to tilt it, with my intellect). I need to escape this cold room, the 'cold room' symbolizes the small rooms that "We as black people" are confide by the system to live under such conditions; where in our townships people have no hope and they end up seeing crime as the only escape from the unforgiving poverty that we are facing. Violence, murder, drugs & etc have become their daily habits in order To solve the injustices/inequality. As these injustices cannot be solved... I, as a growing poet try to share them with you and enlighten the ignorant As I jot down 40 consecutive poems. Until I escape this cold room of injustices, I will keep on writing. This is, the 40 DAYS OF POETREE This book also includes the challenges that I go through as a poet. I hope you love the book.

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #2 in Humor What happens when you're walking down the street, with one of the best coffees in hand, turn around for one second... Then the next thing you know, the world is spinning and you've landed in the arms of one of the most gorgeous organisms of the male species. With the best coffee, you've ever had, spilt on his grey v-neck? Or maybe when you're drunk off your head, can't walk in a straight line with a heel that is broken and your makeup smudged with a bottle of beer in your hand... Then the next thing you know the world is spinning and that same gorgeous organism has you in his arms with the strong smell of your beer on his leather jacket? When it comes to Ryan Einstein, Alexis Harrington needs a little help. Especially when her only instinct is to say..."Shit! I'm sorry!" © All Rights Reserved 2018 Camerybear