introduce
Mona Lisa Smile
I lived in the city of New York on the block named Bellville, some may call it the ghetto-est knock off the Bronx but i called it home.
Cracked up roads, graffiti painted walls, aunties doing hair on the stairway, gangs uncles, druggies guarding the corner stores, some kids playing with fire hydrants some running home before the street lights come on and the fresh scent of weed springing through the air. It was home my forever home and nothing can ever change that.
Everyone who lived in these parts had a story, a life they lived, some lived long enough to tell it and some lucked out.
But each story was beautifully unique and here’s mine....
