Reflections Writing: When I first started my poem, it was more like a raw thought in my head than a crafted piece of writing. I was reflecting on my breakup, the weight of losing someone who was once a support system, and wondering if they were feeling the same emptiness. My first draft was just a shell: simple lines, little description, just me spilling out what I felt. As I moved through each iteration, I began to think about how to add more imagery and emotion to capture not only what I was saying, but what I wanted the reader to feel. I experimented with line breaks, descriptive language, and…

Black Panther (2018)

Exercise #1