The Odyssey Through Odessa
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These are poems that I wrote through my journey around Odessa. It has been an eye opening experience and I am so thankful for every moment of it. Most of these poems focus on my Epilepsy and the death of my first girlfriend. This is mostly a way that I have coped with many things I have dealt with in my life.
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Charitable Contributions
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Soliloquy - Poems on Life, Love & Longing (Wattpad Exclusive)
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Runners
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Dark Poetry
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Cynical Souls
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His Heart to Love
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Poems 2012(:
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Losing the love of my life taught me that inactions have consequences. My new bookkeeping job teaches me that numbers don't lie, but people do. Sharing yoga with others is my refuge from the darkness pulling me to stay home. A ginormous pro football player barging into my classes isn't in my rehab plan. Worse, it's the cocky jerk who treats me like I'm too insignificant to remember. If only I could say the same. Sam Pearson is Houston's golden, champion-winning quarterback. He's arrogant, rude, and reckless. His agent, my brother, thinks I can rehabilitate his injured shoulder and spiraling ego to achieve a long-term contract. I think Sam needs a reality smack in his handsome face. I should hate his rebellious distractions, but I can't stop challenging him out of his comfort zone. After losing most of myself along with my other half, Sam's woken me up inside. He challenges me, irritatingly, which is exciting and scary. He's dangerously close to cracking open my closed-off heart, revealing the secrets holding me back. And yet, he might also be the second chance at love I thought I didn't deserve. A Wattpad Creator story. Mature content - 18+ Story is complete! #1 - quarterback, yoga, charity
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