although you are my personal human diary, i will always have things that i keep for myself. plus, complaining every single time will not help me grow up. i pretend to be strong even though i walk in fear through the hurricane.
to be a better me, to be by your side.
i am going to be so tense and stressful. i am going to cry my eyes out but please believe me that i will survive. so, pray for me and wish me lots of luck.
to be a better me, to be by your side.
5.26 pm
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Poetrylowercase copyright 2020 by charvialea paragraphs. a.m.-p.m. personal letters to him that you may relate. enjoy!
