We waste our youth wishing we were someone else with a more exciting life and forget to appreciate our own lives. Start living and stop wishing.
08/23/2015
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To myself: rest in peace
PoesíaThis is a toast to all the girls I've been and all the lives I've lived. The good, the bad, the inevitable. A collection of poems written by myself.
1:33PM thoughts on a Sunday
We waste our youth wishing we were someone else with a more exciting life and forget to appreciate our own lives. Start living and stop wishing.
08/23/2015
