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𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐄. by UZIPIRU
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𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴. 𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑.
𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 by SAHB4RBII
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❝IF IAN KNOW NO BETTER I'D SAY YOU WAS STALKING A NIGGA.❞ 𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 - 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏
Pain by YoungPappyWife
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"𝙃𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩"
Cherokee by YoungPappyWife
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"I love you Pooh."
𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄. by piimpdaddykiraa
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"You helped me 𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐄" | 𝖯𝗂𝗂𝗆𝗉𝖽𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗒𝗄𝗂𝗋𝖺𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝖽𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 2020-
𝐏𝐓𝐒𝐃 by dadonki
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Delete the old version of me in your head please, I'm not her anymore.
Ungodly Hour | d.e. by lisha-stories
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Success doesn't equate happiness. I've had to learn that the hard way over the years. With every disappointment, every let down, every heartbreak, my solution was to just achieve something. Gain a new award, a higher accolade, a bigger position. The distractions only work temporarily, but once it dies down you realize that you're left with just you. You realize that you're still alone, still a failure in other aspects of life, and still hiding from the past. My name is Brynn. I got married at nineteen to my college sweetheart, and at the age of twenty four I found myself packing up and leaving him in the middle of the night. During that ungodly hour is when everything starts to hit you, when everything begins to resurface. My husband never attempted to come after me, never even attempted to reach out to me. Yet I still find myself going to sleep with him on my mind. I can still feel his touch if I dream hard enough. I still find myself keeping up with his social media, following his life from a distance. Only in that ungodly hour do I let my fantasies roam free and allow myself to miss him. I allow myself to still love him, still care for him. As long as I know that once morning hits it's back to business, back to being distracted, and back to being alone.
𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 by -WORDSSBYMELLA
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Love had always been an iffy thing when it came to Sayanni, she never really believed in it, her mother was dead and her father..... well she didn't even know who he was. She was never shown what real love is. Tv and Books can only teach you so much of what love should be. To tell the truth the amount of times she'd "fallen in love" couldn't be counted on both her fingers and toes. There was Binny from the Waffle House across the street, there was that one boy she'd seen at the mall once, there was the father of her child, and many many more. Delusional at times was a understatement. But she was young and had her whole entire life to fall in love. Then someone she'd never expect came into her life and she had definitely fallen, to the point where getting back up wasn't an option. She was hopelessly and entirely lost in what their love was. © 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝