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The Self
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Complete, First published Oct 31, 2019
A short... poem? Musing? I am unsure what this is as it does not resemble a set writing structure. This was just a short written piece exploring my interests in the concept of 'the Self and the Other', and how they apply to a person's everyday life.
Do our Selves eventually become us, even if that is what we had not planned for?
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After All These Years // FREENBECKY

25 parts Ongoing Mature

Becky always knew who her heart belonged to and after a heated argument with the one who holds it, she decides to put herself first. What she thought was an escape from her old life, turns out to be one of the best and worst things she could've ever imagined. Is love alone ever enough? Can a relationship withstand the trauma and pressures of the world? Or will it fail and force two people who've loved each other since they day they met to lose everything they once knew? This story is about two women who finally allow themselves to admit their feelings and try to navigate their new found relationship. Before they get a chance to start building a true foundation, their world is rocked by things they never saw coming. It's a story of friendship, heartbreak, struggle, strength, trauma, self reflection and most importantly... true love. Note: This is all fiction. I do no claim to know the artists true feelings and none of the things mentioned here reflect that or their actions.