Poetry Of Life
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  • Parts 15
  • Time 8m
  • Reads 139
  • Votes 29
  • Parts 15
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Sep 12, 2022
Aaliyah Lewis feels unheard and alone. She has struggled with bullying all her life but things change when she enters high school. When she grew into curves at a young age, she learned she must have thick skin to survive. But Aaliyah feels she is alone and can only trust herself so she pours her pain onto the pages of a notebook. She experiences new feelings and emotions and with her surrounding environment, Aaliyah understands that it's best to keep her feelings to herself. 

Poetry of life takes a stride throughout Aaliyah's life as she expresses her struggles while she goes through new experiences, emotions, and feelings through her poetry. This novel illustrates life and the hardships that come with being a teenager.
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The Moments I Left Behind

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Aaliyah has always been good at keeping secrets-especially from herself. The weight of her past, the thoughts she never voices, the nights spent trapped in her own mind. But something is shifting. The silence isn't as heavy. The laughter isn't as forced. And Michael? He notices before she does. He doesn't push, doesn't ask for explanations. But in the way he lingers, in the teasing remarks and quiet understanding, he makes it easier to stay. Healing isn't a straight path-some days, the past still whispers too loud. But for the first time, Aaliyah isn't drowning in it. These are the moments that make her feel alive again, fleeting and fragile, yet real. And one day, when she's somewhere else-when these days feel like a distant dream-she won't remember everything. Not every word, not every glance. But she'll remember how it felt. And maybe, that will be enough.