There's no such thing as an unproductive day
And this is the moment where you think I hit my head somewhere
Let me explain
There's no such thing as an unproductive day because you wouldn't call vacation unproductive, even if you rot in bead all day
Do you know why you wouldn't?
For the same reason, you wouldn't call peace unproductive
Peace helps you evolve
Peace helps you heal
Peace helps you live
So, if today all you've done is hold yourself together,
I am proud of you
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Taste Of Freedom
PoesíaWhat happens when a 17-year-old student discovers books and poetry while studying for the most important exams of her life? Well, words become her best friends! This is a collection of my original poems. When I write more, I'll upload them. Some poe...
