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  • Looking For A Way Out by MuhammadAbbas123
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    Authors Note: so this was basically an English Language assignment my friend had gotten that she'd asked me for help in, I got around to writing this at 12:30 Am and finished around 01:00 Am since she had to submit it the very next morning. I kind of rushed to finish this so I apologise if it's not that good, I just really wanted to post something again since I haven't posted in so long. Anyway to cut to the chase she basically had to write something following the pretext of 'hope' and this is what I came up with. I hope you guys enjoy How do you go from absolutely adoring someone, to not really understanding why you're even with them in the first place? What makes you want to stay in a situation that could be toxic for you in more than one way, what drives you to in every sense of it love something that might be killing you. Wanting something that doesn't have to be yours, wanting someone that can't be yours. Clinging to the little feeling of desire and wonder that we'd like to call hope. Because hope is what drives us to do what we never thought we'd be able to do prior, hope makes us brave, hope makes us strong. Without hope there is no light to fight back the darkness. After all in the end we are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.
  • Love Was The Most Unexpected Person I Ever Met by MuhammadAbbas123
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    Love was someone who walked into my life in a manner I never quite perceived possible. She changed everything I knew about the world and turns it upside down. She was a beautiful storm, as appealing as she was to look at ultimately she became my destruction. This is how I met love, and love became the most unexpected person I'd ever met. •Authors Note: This short one shot was basically inspired by a poem called "When Love Arrives by Sarah Kay and Phil Kaye." In essence it could be considered a continuation of When Love Arrives, but I'd like to think it's my own take on it. If you haven't yet heard the poem, be sure to look it up on YouTube it's definitely worth the watch. If you like my work please like, share, and follow it means a lot to me.
  • If You Love Me Let Me Go by MuhammadAbbas123
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    Time is a weird thing ... I've never really understood it properly quite frankly . Because at times it feels like it's passing by so fast , and at others minutes begin to feel like hours , and hours like days . When I think about the way I met you , and the way I began to fall for you strangely time isn't the concept that comes to mind . As strange as it may seem I fell for you in a matter of days , whereas usually something this strong would take months if not years . Many might question my love , if not my sanity . But all I know is as long as my heart is pure , and your faith in hand ... There's nothing that can stand against me . My story may seem a little outdated and a little odd , but the love I hold . May just bring it back . I love you Melissa and this is the story of how you stole my heart and never gave it back .
  • Born To Be A Legend by MuhammadAbbas123
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    Have we ever truly sat down and looked around us, and noticed all the beauty we seem to easily overlook at times? No, right? All the simple things that add a certain magnificence to life seem irrelevant in front of all our troubles. Well, let me tell you the story of a girl who seemed to have practically nothing at all, yet, she was content. She was happy. What could this one girl have that made her so special, so different from all the rest? You see, the answer is quite funny really, because this specific girl has very little she holds dear and can truly call her own. But the things that she does have, she protects fiercely. Although seeing only the good things in the world and never being deterred by the bad, this pure soul was cursed with never being able to share her thoughts with the world for she could not speak. But what we fail to realize, is that our words aren't the only way through which we can communicate through... Walk into the world of Elaine Stone. The world where the art of Dance, is the spoken word.