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My mother gave me the name Alyx. My father gave me his left hand and piercing blue eyes. All my life I have felt misplaced, yet throughout all the many places I have moved to. I have never felt more comfort in the uncertainty in an new beginning. I wish to capture belonging in my stories and portray the strength I have gained in my struggles. Please take part in reading my soul and unlock what I've kept inside.
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Stories by AlyxPierce
- 4 Published Stories
To Find The Words
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A part from my earliest poetry work, I've decided to go for spoken word. I would like to expand this genre fu...
When I can't breathe
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My poetry is an escape. Others may find meaning and define my poetry in their own way. There will also be sp...