Black Girl in White America.

Black Girl in White America.

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Warning! If you suffer from extreme butthurtness this book may not be for you and is not suggested for you to read. I am an outspoken African-American girl who although pretty young has had a lot of racial profiling in the 13 years I have been alive. I am not trying to offend any race but open the eyes to those who don't realize what I and other black people may be going through. I wrote this stuff very long time ago when my cousin was also killed by police cruelty. And came back to it after Brown, Garner, Till and Martin also suffered the same injustice. This is America land of the free. And as sad as I am to say this, many black people are still fighting for the freedom and justice that we deserve for being americans. America is suppose to be a melting pot but some times the white kills the black because it doesn't want to being "tainted." So with out further ado I present to you, Black Girl in White America.
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

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