The Mask…
Hiding behind a faded smile that constantly grins and tells nothing but lies It hides my piercing brown eyes, faded smile and tan toned cheeks Walking around like there is no care in the…
A Widow’s story: Her Heartache….
Here in the silence and empty room a single tear rolled down my face. I didn’t try to wipe it away but the battle to remain calm, understandable, and rational was becoming futile in…
Malia An African Queen
As the night grew dark, so did the sky. Deep down in Kenya, there was the most beautiful African girl I had ever seen. This girl was a servant who lived in a small…
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