Poisoned Ivy

Poisoned Ivy

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Death. 1.the action or fact of dying or being killed; the end of the life of a person or organism. 2.the state of being dead. 3.the permanent ending of vital processes in a cell or tissue. It was toying with me ,like it always had ,running wild with abandonment as it littered the walls of my brain.It spread through my joints whispering ,calling out to my spirit as if it could be the only welcoming feeling allowed access to my body. Growing up I had always assumed it was impossible for black girls to hear the unbeknownst cry of true sadness."Black people don't kill themselves girl that is no myth they ,just figure it out or suffer trying " became a popular catchphrase amongst a group of idiotic idioms that I had grown accustomed to as a child. It hurt ,this was painful especially when I felt that the odds of life were always churning against me . Especially since the people who were supposed to be there for you the most believed that I was purposely putting myself there.Bullshit So explain it ,explain how someone with skin as brown as mine ,hair as dark as mine,texture as curly as mine could not find it in herself to love herself or not be annoyed by the acoustic of her own voice.Explain why being around too many people made my hands clammy and my brain stuffed. Explain why it's so hard for me to make a connection , to be loved ,to have fun ,to exist.Why? ( I'm bad at descriptions ..first " serious" book )
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"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

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