The life of a city folk is serious, caught, and kept. The noises surrounding everyone and everything is most blinding. No matter the amount of lights and different faces.....One always sees the same demons.
To my brothers, uncles, aunts, and future ones of my name to come....My story is something you take seriously or not.....But keep in mind that I've been through every lash....Every hurtful word you can think of has been thrown at me....No I don't have a sickness, neither am I scared. My story unlike every other fairytale doesn't end with a happily every after. It ends with the phrase, 'one heart, two hands. Closed eyes, sky's above.' open my pages, torn and ripped. The story of the unbelievable will be told and not everything is solved with a kiss.
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Loves purpose
Roman d'amourOlivia, just like everyone else in the city, is normal. Just like all those around her, she is controlled by ever corner and turned down by every eye until she bumps into a famous yet regular looking guy who's willing to share his life with her and...
