Blackness Stories

A boy who admires a girl from afar. Yes, he could have her, but not if he's not the one for her.

A short introduction into my life and who I am.

Poetry

Dedicated to that which never fails to be there for me when I'm in my most fragile, critical state at 3 o'clock in the morning- darkness.

At sunset, the ancient circle awakens-shadows rise, the ground pulses like a heartbeat, and Stonehenge reveals itself not as a monument, but as a lock holding back something that was never meant to be freed.

Darkness lets us choose our own path, instead of following the light of another's.

David Brown's been chased since the dawn of his birth. He was abandoned the day he came to be, but he doesn't know that. The parents that found him on their doormat, his 'original parents,' are dead. He's had 8 sets of foster parents. They're dead, too. He's had twelve monsters attack. But they're getting smarter. And stronger. The worst part? He's only killed one. And when the thirteenth creature comes, his ninth foster parent set dies, and everything changes.

Amelia Wright has a story like no other. Her father leaving at at a young age. Amelia's world, and what she calls home isn't perfect but she has music to make things better. She is constantly picked on and tries to ignore but it always gets to her. She loses more and more of her confidence but she had music by her side and to block out the world when she can't take anymore of it. Amelia has a dream to be a songwriter but she can't get everyone's opinion out of her mind for a second; that she begins to decide maybe her dream isn't worth it. Will Amelia learn that hurtful comments, rudeness, insults are not to be accepted but acted upon? And will Amelia learn to change her sadness into hope and possibly fulfill her dreams with these feelings of hope and happiness regardless of what anyone thinks?

When everything in your life is going down the pan, when there is nothing in your life to make you go foward. The different thing's that happen the few good times but mostly bad one's. Then you see it all through the third person you are as well. Each part of the story feels real .... it was because you lived through every thing and came through not unscathed. Complete

Poems about the beauty in our black community. some poems show the struggles and some show the scars but they all show the deeper beauty in who we are. They show the strength in the face adversity. THIS BOOK IS NOW UP ON AMAZON. The version up here is only a sample.

Colors and their affect on my mind

An essay in which an African-American woman searches for words to describe her identity that validate her in a world that seems to have already decided who or what she is.

Words that describe the feeling of seeing the world through my troubled eyes .

He promised me Except he lied The voices in my head I can't run away One day later I hated myself I had a panic attack I got a screwdriver And took the sharpener apart One minute I attempted taking my life And blackness became my infinite

Being black AND an immigrant in America... enough said...