Why do I still smile when I want to cry? I don't know.Maybe because I want to make everyone think that I'm happy.
With its arrow, the armor sooner or later makes our hearts break. He already hurts us at the puncture, so why should it get better.
Where do people get the right to constantly hang into our lives even though it's none of their business?
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Thoughts in my head
RandomHier schreibe ich ein paar Sprüche auf. Ich schreibe ausschließlich auf englisch und würde mich bei Fehlern über Verbesserungen freuen. Viel Spaß beim lesen.
