It was always you, somehow.
It was you when the world decided to let me down yet just remembering the idea of your existence made me fight and find motivation from almost nothing. It was you when all the people there kept pointing out my flaws and how shallow I'm yet somehow you managed to teach me the whole idea of embracing. It was you who made me love the word "Genuinely".
YOU ARE READING
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RandomIt was all about surviving. Notes: -Not all of the written thoughts relates to my personal life. I may just felt in need to write such a thing, but yeah, they all end up leading to the same way. -One of the thoughts was deleted, it was too harsh to...
