Historias de 70days

I spent a lot of time searching for affection in shallow spaces. I gave people bits of me they didn't deserve and I let myself be hurt, because I thought that's what I deserved. But once I let go of trying to shove puzzle pieces in the places that did not fit, once I let go of the hate I secretly stored in the gashes that decorate my heart. I met you

For the next 70 days I will document my day on my mood or condition

the day I fell inlove