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What do you think if you let it out? (:
lunes, 2 de noviembre de 2009





"I watch his pic. NOTHING. I check it out again. NOTHING. Something's wrong?
Nah, I'm perfectly fine to death that scares."

I used to remember when I was being through my bad times, when would be the day I could breath deeply & the heart won't hurt that bad. I really yearned as heaven. My life wasn't a hell but definitely a purgatory, & obviously I didn't tell anything to anybody, & if I talked about this all that time was with my sweet bestie that's always there, though I never tell her all the whole thing
I just had to keep some of those things inside of me. They were too private.
But then definitely after a year, I learned that keep al that times that you wanted cry, all the times you wanted scream how much you want that thing so much, it kills you & so bad.

BE FREE ! ! !





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"Do not gloat over me, my enemy! Though I have fallen, I will rise.
Though I sit in darkness, the Lord will be my light." Micah 7.8


Natalia. UBA freshman. Filmmaker-to-be. Musical theatre student. Fan of life. 22. Old-school girl.

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