THRU MY EYEZ' This is what I see

THRU MY EYEZ' This is what I see

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A young girl by the name of Gg sets out to face a cold cruel world alone; trying to survive life in the streets and the twisted ways of the ghetto. From watching her father, damn near kill her mother when she was a small girl. To dodging the sexual predators who were wolves in sheep clothing, pretending to be close family and friends. Overcoming the countless trying obstacles she was left to face alone. By the time baby girl was all grown-up, she couldn't be told a thing. 'By any means necessary' was her motto. Her slick talking, sexy walking, quiet but feisty, beautiful subtle, bossy, loveable persona, made all the homies on the block from every hood want to know her name. The females wanted her game. Haters, liars, cheaters, and fakeness were four major things she didn't like. Drama, she was allergic to it and steered cleared of it at all cost. Growing up learning it was best that she kept to herself kept drama down. Solo dolo if that's what you wanna call it. "Stay away from the life of crime" is what she told herself, on a daily. But no matter what you do trouble seems to always find you. Damn from the drug life to the juggling of her alter egos'. Over the years she faced many demons. We all face some type of demons in our life right? No; we don't all face these demons. Try having some other entity take over your entire mind body and soul and you not remember a thing. She, them, and they, we're in this twisted thing we called life together. At this point trying to survive was her destiny. Gg was strictly about making her money and getting revenge on her oppressors. Getting paid and revenge on these lames was so bittersweet it was her pleasure.... But sweet subtle Gg gets a change of heart and takes the weight of the world off her shoulders and places it in God's hands. This would now become her journey. The homies call her 'Glamour Gyrl' but at the end of the day she will always grace the world as God's Gift...
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Zeus

Gangs. A girl. War. Fights. Love. Hate. Death. All words to describe the city of Athens. The most dangerous city in the country. But only those who have been there know that. Athens is not a place for tourism. Not many people who visit, make it out alive. Vicki, 16, has finally found a home willing to adopt her after 6 years of jumping from home to home, family to family, foster to foster. Some were good. Some bad. Some could, would, and did the unthinkable. But now she didnt have to deal with that. But she had no idea of the secrets that the friendly "welcome to Athens" sign hides. Or did she? She wasn't ever supposed to end up in the system. Or end up on her meds. She remembered nothing of her life before 10 years old. She had always knew something was missing, but this? This was more than she could ever handle remembering. **** "Wow, I thought it was just you guys and Artemis." "There's a whole world of gangs. There are gangs in every country, some even I don't know as a leader." "Is it tough being a leader?" "Some times. Especially when I have to deal with loss. But I also give some opportunities to people who need it. I've even given a homeless man a small job and it set him up for life." "That's cool. Are the Zusians tyrants. I mean were they?" something about the name doesn't shake me. It's stuck in my head for some reason. "They more are now. There's speculation that a kid got out safe and will one day take back the leadership, but after seeing the wreckage first hand, I don't think anybody left it alive," he says it. But he doesn't sound like he even believes himself. "Did the kid get out? Is it even slightly possible?" "Between you and me. I helped her escape. I know she got out. But I don't think she lived long after we lost contact. Why do you ask?" "Something about the name... It is vaguely familiar but I don't know why. Maybe it's just my meds." "You might have just heard it before." *** Cover by @_scintillas

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