Twenty Seven on 27th

I wasn’t unhappy because I was getting old. I was unhappy because the life that I had envisioned for myself by the time I hit 27 was nowhere close to the one that I was currently living in.

Part 3- Body and Soul

Body and Soul - Part 3 of the poem series 🔆

I saw change. I assumed.

I went to the mall today. It wasn't planned. I just had to get out of the car, quickly cross the highway road hoping that the fast moving cars would slow down for me and help make my way into the parking area of the mall. There was no traffic signal around the area which…

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