bags under my eyes
but i would do it again
in a heartbeat
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mortality
its something we rarely think about
how meaningless our lives are
in this vast world
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esto que pasa por mi sangre
no me puedo deshacer de él
lo único que falta hacer is caer en llantas
para calmar esta tormenta en mi
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A Collection of Poems (Publishing)
PoetryExplore my entrance from adolescence into adulthood as I experience internal struggles such as depression and social anxiety, as well as awkward situations and first loves. It's gonna be shit show.
