Jealousy is the bullet that triggers to kill. We live in a time where so many souls are completely lost in a body shell and don’t really know the beauty of just to live — LIFE. But death seems to be the common unknown where so many lost souls are…

We all have to leave at some point in this world that continues to be .. honestly, I don’t even know anymore what this world should be defined as these days because we live in moments, seconds, minutes, and hours of the unknown that can’t be controlled. Until that’s understood…

The story of 14-year-old Emmett Till will always be in my memory. I mean, the way his death happened will always cry to America. …

We live in an era where fake has been admired and overpowered the realness for many things in life. Real continues to become extinct by the days until fakeness is the norm for the world. What is being or living real anymore? As technology, social media, and science overpower our…

LITTLE YOUNG WOMAN, THE BIG SERPENT ROAMING IN THE GARDEN I have a story to tell you about a little young woman that was alone in a garden filled with vibrant colors and a mixture of dark colors. This little woman isn’t little, but to others, she is because her…

By: Yoselin R. Person I’m a 22-year-old Black woman that’s a journalist. I mention my identity first and the title of my career second, so you have a better understanding of why I‘m writing this. It’s 2020. I’ve never felt like more of a triple threat to not just America…

I’m 22-years-old, and I am a minority, and I’ll always be a minority to the eyes of others — anywhere I go. I was born and raised in Brooklyn, NY, specifically East New York, Brooklyn. When growing up, my neighborhood would have block parties during the summertime, and I could…

Her body becomes like a shield as if protecting her own Garden of Eden from being destroyed by the one who doesn’t know how to maintain such a beauty. ~Y

Oh, she betrayed her scars. Scars that carried a unique story with her, scars that are meant to be sacred- Scars that weren’t meant to be seen, kissed, and touched by the other. ~Y