Dope Dealers Reflection: Skin Deep

Who am I? What exactly am I a reflection of? They say beauty is only skin deep. How can you expect me to understand that when sometimes my soul feels just as black as my skin? I hate myself. I am use to being looked right passed. I am use to being a nobody. Then suddenly one day this black nobody became noticeable by one of Harlem's most paid Dope Dealer, Rico, who claimed he seen my true beauty. He made me see myself differently. I was somebody when he was by my side and as time passed by I became his reflection. But, I can surely tell you that him and my journey wasn't an easy one. My insecurities led me right through the devil's door. I almost lost Rico and it almost cost me my life.
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Take a journey with Kharisma a girl whose been through enough. Shes holds herself together as much as she can, but how much can a girl take who hasn't quite been able to understand herself. Shes faced with demons who just won't seem to let her be. Shes alone most of the days of her life and she fails to know her worth. Rico tries to give her a life she never had, but it just seems impossible to help someone who just keeps walking into a trap. One things for certain they can't deny the love they have for each other, but is love enough to get them through the struggles that keeps invading their life.