Icantbreathe Stories

Inhale. Exhale. Isang mahalangang bagay o dapat nating gawin sa pang araw-araw na buhay dito sa mundong ating ginagalawan. Subalit, paano kapag dumating ang araw na kailangan na nyang mag paalam saiyo at sa mundo? Patuloy ka pa bang lalaban para sainyong relasyon?

Words from a fed up, black woman. I will not rest until we see CHANGE

"....as I stepped up on the edge of the bridge's railing I had no idea what I was doing. I wasn't in control of my own body. I don't remember anything about the thoughts that must have been running through my mind at that very moment. And then...."

Messages found between two close friends(Alan and Jen)which shows a horrible seeking and find, while a killer is hunting one. . . . .

I've decided to start a separate poem book for the heartbreak and brokenness I am experiencing in the world's current situation. The midwest of the United States is suffering in chaos especially, as well as places all over the nation and all over the world. Friends, please be taking care of yourself mentally and physically. Take some time for yourself. Take a break from social media. Reach out to loved ones. Write your thoughts down. Make sure you are eating and hydrating. Do things that make you happy and are good for you. Stay safe and healthy. You are loved more than words on paper ♡ 5/31/2020

◼◼DISCONTINUED◼◼ THIS STORY IS OLD AND CRINGY, SO I DON'T SUGGEST READING IT! ~Galaxy Potato When Martzia Lopez dies, her sister (Marsha Lopez) is left in questions. How could this happen? Why did this happen? She is devastated. She is determined to figure out why Martzia would do this. When Marsha finds out, she wishes she would've left it alone. What does Marsha find out? Read to find it what happens to her! Be warned, there's no turning back.

This is in no way meant to offend anyone. An article i didn't get to publish in the newspaper because school takes all my time. *COPYRIGHT © 2020 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED* All rights are reserved to the author and creator if this work and any manipulation, distribution, copying or selling or this work is punishable by law. No part of this article should be copied and/or reproduced without written permission from the author.

#HandsUpDontShoot #MemphisCantBreathe #BlackLivesMatter This was my response to the recent reckless actions of those sworn to protect and serve our "great" nation. RIP to Ezell Ford, Eric Garner, Michael Brown; as well as Trayvon Martin and Kendrick Johnson who were not murdered by police officers but influenced me all the same. There is a growing state of anarchy in our country. This poem is called hysteria due to the genuine fear and unrest myself and many others feel. We're afraid to even go outside at this point. This is not meant to offend anyone, its just how I vented. Love, Peace, and Kindness yall. xoxo Britt❤

Based on a real life story, I can't breathe is about a young girl who sadly suffers with a medical condition called Anaphylaxis which can be life threatening. This is the story of a 15 year old girl Louise and her story...

‪Not only are we living through history, but we can also change it. Here's a poem I wrote in honor of many lives lost.‬

All the things going on in today's world Wealth Racism Sickness , etc But all these things need a solution and here's mine

V i n c e n t .

my discord messages ! my discord is tyler, but he goes by ty#3786

My country is a nation were we adapt to every bad situation.

they spilled our blood and that of the sun

Growing up as a young black teenager is rough. And nobody knows that better than Malik Moore. Hell, there are drug dealers right across from his apartment. So he tries to keep his head down to get out of the neighborhood alive. But when one of his friends gets shot at a party, Malik thinks there may be a bigger play at hand. In a desperate race against time, Malik tries to stop the death of another, while also preventing his neighborhood from turning into an all-out warzone.

𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗦 𝗧𝗢 𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗟 𝗨𝗣