The first time she realized everything was different was when time continued her journey pushing her to move step after step through another week of imprinting well stained memories of existence whilst she wasn't ready to cope with any of it.
Time became a bully
-Hayi
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Not to fall but to rise
PoetryThis book is a collection of poetry, prose and writings that I wrote during my teenage years that describe the transition from being a teenager to becoming a young adult. The poems contain a honest experience of living, growing in a judgmental socie...
