The night talks to my soul.
Whispering the mantras I kept on repeating the entire day.
"If that person won't
Someone else will"
"If I fuckin' fail on something
I won't fuckin' stop on trying"
"Everything will get better"
And before I close my eyes tonight
I'll repeat those mantras until it becomes part of my dreams
My tomorrow
My hope
RAIN
YOU ARE READING
HER JOURNAL
No FicciónIt includes real life situations and events. A glimpse of HER thoughts. Contains poems, quotes and prose. A journal of a girl we'll just call Rain. Isn't it interesting to read someone's journal? She say's, "Sometimes, it's better to let a stranger...
