poeticEscape
Have you ever noticed how blurry letters look through tear-filled eyes, when you aren't ready to read that last sentence and your hands are trembling, but you still have to find the strength to text, "goid bue"... as your phone corrects a message to that number for the last time. "Good Bye."
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Imani Hawkins
I sought out love in every aspect of life. I searched behind buildings, in the back alleys of tortured souls and in the end, still I only found myself… broken and searching. (I wrote this on the 21st before I had an account)}