Times Were Hard In The South Side Of Chicago . It Was Bad Any & Every Where . People Were Poor , Homeless, Gangbangers, Prostitutes..The List Could Really Continue Forever. Even Though All This Bad Was Around , We Had Our Good . In The Hood , Where I Lived, Our Community Was Tight . We Did For One Another Like We Were Blood . Everybody Was Family. One Ate , We All Ate . You Fuck With One We Hitting Our Target & Asking Questions Later. I Really Appreciated My Hood , Because Without Them I Really Wouldn't Have Any Family. My Mom Worked All The Time Trying To Provide For Me & My Father Wasn't Apart Of Our Lives. My Granny Was Diagnosed With Alzheimer's Disease & It Really Did Damage To My Heart . I Love My Granny , It Hurts That She Doesn't Remember Me , But Deep Down Inside I Know She Knows My Voice. It Had Got So Bad That I Could Not Take Care Of Her By Myself Anymore. I Had The Weight Of The World On My Shoulders. & They Are My Real Family . Seemed Like They Just Were Slipping Away .Many Nights I Cried Myself To Sleep ,Because I Felt So Alone.
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My Distant Lover ❤💦
Short StoryA Story Of A Teen That Has Nothing & Feels Like She Has Nobody Until She Meets That Somebody That Builds Her Up & Puts Her Together While The Whole World Eats Her Up And Spits Her Out.😩😈❤
