Anita Malone
Kreative Author's > Illinois
Embracing All Of Me Life , Heart and Love
Just Because !!!
Ms. Anita Malone RobinsonWhen Ms A was a teenager that's when she realized she had an appreciation for the arts. Primarily drawing, singing, and writing but eventually, creative writing took the platform. She stuck with it for a while, but then life intercepted and writing was put on the back burner. She finish school, went to college, got a job, found the man had some babies and raises the babies to be law-abiding citizens. Finally, she was older and restless. Now ready to reinvent herself and get back into writing, which she did. Her love was for writing short stories but she had a few poems in her so she collaborate her book into something unique which included a few short stories and her poetry along with some powerful surprises representing each chapter.
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The "Beginning Journey Of Sacrifice Of Love"
Is a sweeping epic journey of love, determination, not giving up, breaking all rules, and passionate romance. The powerful love of Amirah and Johnny (Konaqu
The "Beginning Journey Of Sacrifice Of Love"
Is a sweeping epic journey of love, determination, not giving up, breaking all rules, and passionate romance. The powerful love of Amirah and Johnny (Konaqu
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A compelling love story of romance, drama, heartbreak, passion, and a undying love and secret that spans over 18 years.
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"SACRIFICE OF LOVE" by Mz RARE...
SACRIFICE OF LOVE*FOR A LONG TIME THE ROOM WAS SILENT
Releasing the burden of truth. There were no more secrets, no more lies.Like the wind, guilt sailed in claiming both parties as victims.One was guilty of a selfless act that became selfish,The other is because of neglectfulness, not being aware!Suddenly she heard the question, not anger at first but more Of A low and hurtful tone, that was unrecognisable to her, It was low and then it grew louder."Why, why, why didn't you tell me after all this time?Why would you think that it would had been a burden? He said. Accusingly and in disbelief. Why would you think that it was okay?Baby, why would you do this to me of all people?"For a moment, she gazed at him not really knowing what To say but finally replied."I don't know, I didn't want to see what I'm seeing now. Hurt, Betrayal, anger. Knowing that I was the one that cause that in you.Plus time just kept slipping by and it was too late, I didn't want To interfere with your life!" As she explains she tried to make Sense of it all, not defending her actions but merely trying to make Him understand why.With mix emotions, he shook his head, stood and walk away from her. He took a deep breath. "Interfere really? What are you saying?What are you saying! His voice cracked with hurt. Again, in disbelief, He felt as if he were stabbed in the heart, leaving a wound open. Tears swell up in his eyes and hers as well."What are you saying to me Ariyah?
The "Beginning Journey Of Sacrifice Of Love"
Is a sweeping epic journey of love, determination, not giving up, breaking all rules, and passionate romance.
The powerful love of Amirah and Johnny (Konaquah).
Illinois Author''s
"Beginning Journey Of Sacrifice Of Love." It is a sweeping epic journey of love, determination, never giving up, pain, sacrifices, drama, breaking all the rules, romance, joy and passion. It tells a story about the powerful love of Amirah and Johnny (Konaquah).
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Poem Of The Month
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My name is Storm
The tag team of Misery & Conflict
Introduce themself to me
And that's when & STORM;
Was Born.
Look at me
Look at my face
Look at my eyes
Look at my scars
Look at my tears
Do you see
No, you do not
All you can see is the physical.
At times there is calmness
Before the unleashing of the fury
The mayhem, the destruction
The battle within
At times you can only wait
While you sit and meditate
On the "Storm"
That may come
And grasp you up
In its unpredictable state.
At times it is beautiful
But nevertheless
One must never take it for granted
For the Name Is STORM!
STORM
By Ms. Anita
Look at me
Look at my face
Look at my eyes
As the wind blows through my hair
There's no need to stare or glare
Can you see,
Do you feel what I feel?
Do you see the weakness?
Do you see the sadness?
Do you see the anger?
Do you see mental abuse?
Do you see physical abuse?
No, you do not
All you see is darkness, hurt, confusion, mystery, and beauty.
My name is "Storm"
Cause I was born in a "STORM"
I have done many battles in the "STORM."
I have done many great things in the "STORM."
At Times I AM THE "STORM."
Look at me
Look at my face
Look at my eyes
Look at my scars
Look at my tears
Do you see
No, you do not
All you can see is the physical
And make a summary of what you think is going on
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