After all these years of believing I'm a strong person, I've finally started to realize how weak I actually am.
After all these years of trying to learn to love myself, I've come to realize that that may never happen.
After all these years of wishing for a fairytale, I've finally grown up to realize that reality burns fairytale.
After all these years of being shoved down by the world, I realize how much harder it's become for me to get back up.
One day I'll break. One day I'll stop trying to love myself. One day reality will hit me too hard. One day I won't get back up.
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Inside Secrets
PoesíaA collection of short poems. Some written by me. If not written by me it will be indicated in the poem chapter. Also, the poems might be about things that happened in the past. Please comment and let me know of any mistakes I made, and how you fee...
