Lyricslove456

Hey, It's been a while, I apologize if a ghosted anyone. I logged out of my profile a while ago, I wasn't doing well mentally and I just couldn't bring myself to post any new content. I also may have deleted one of my stories accidentally? I'm going to look and see if I can find it in my drafts.

I may not have skin as dark as others. 
          But I know when enough is enough.
          We have people die for no reason, except the color of their skin.
          Why do they have to die? Why can`t they live their lives in peace? Well one day a White man said "Men are no longer equal and their for will not be treated as such." I remember in math class we watched a movie about 4 or 5 women of color and how they were treated in the work place and how the colored restroom was on the other side of the parking lot away form the main work building. So she ran in the rain, in the god damn rain. Just to use a restroom.
          I hated to see how these smart women where being treated. I hate it now. The world needs to know that every time a storm hit their was a person of color running to get to their restroom or their homes. 
          A teacher that lived through those times where segregation was legal. She would say that every time see had to go over the topic of prejudice she would get a pain in her heart. This woman wanted to do nothing more to speak out against it, but she couldn`t, she feared being arrested and beaten for just helping a human being and for what? The color of their skin. 
          Say their names. Say their fucking names. They need to know that they did not die for nothing. They need to know that their stories have truth and lies. To the police that took the lives of PEOPLE, like. Mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, husbands, wives, and children, I hope you rot in hell, Satan is waiting for you and as for the people that cope with the lost of their loved ones to the hands of the white men and or women, Your story matters to me, your story as a repressed race matters to me and I know who ever you are fighting for, loves you, misses you so much, and I know they had wanted to say goodbye. They will be in any form of heaven you believe in. Share me you story, I will listen. I will help you cope in any way I can. I will not show you pity. I will give you as much Advice I can.

Just wanna say this.  Your an amazing writer.  You make your books so interesting with passion.

Can you make a Perant Sir Pentious x Perant (Snake) Reader fluff fanfiction where Sir Pentious just finished putting his son to sleep by telling a story to him about him succeeding in taking over the 9 circles of hell. But leaves his room afterwards crying because he feels like a failure towards his son, the the reader hears and reassures him otherwise and comforts him 

Did you ask Ceru if you could use their art for your 3 Below fanfic cover?

well guess how has computer now!

I got the app

Do you feel as if you never mattered in your life, but you have friends and family who care about you...but you've been bulled to the point where you feel like you don't matter.....but you bo matter in the since of mankind you see people care about every aspect of you. But would you throw away your life for the bullies that harass you. If you cut it only makes the bulling worse. Just think about the good aspects in life....would you thorw it all away?