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A collection of poems, incredibly short stories, and other ramblings that have found shelter within these digital pages, instead of the cluttered spaces that are my head and my heart. It's a written account of my life, my own way of reflecting and learning from myself. It's me, laid bare for all.

story about a teenage girl and her life written in her point of view, what's she gone through and her hardships. ups and downs.

Păpusa avea păr portocaliu era înbrăcat într-o șalopetă albastră si o bluză colorată si avea lovituri oe față

Dar daca tu ai fi ramas, ochii mei nu s ar mai fi scufundat la strigarea numelui tau.

Title is self explanatory here is my poetry from when I was 16

o poezie pentru toti cei ce vor a deveni scriitori.

Take this hit and do not frown! Ask! are you living for the now, Thus much let us avow - We are not wrong, who deem That our days have been a dream; Yet if hope has flown astray In a moons night, or in a day, In a mirror, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream.

It's about humans. We want a change, but we don't change ourselves. You're change, don't forget this! I want a big change in the world and I change myself. I was offended always, beacuse I'm very ugly, but now I don't care what other people believe about me, I know me and I'm okay with me! I was so shy, but with some help I change myself, now I'm a better human and I'm myself. Until recently I wanted to die, but now I'm very happy. Since I started writing, I started to love my life.

Aceasta este o idee propie va rog, respectati asta!

ximenna and Callie I ship it and I don't want to hear any objections

Acest copil nu își dorea nimik decat o familie care să îl iubească!🥺❤va fi si partea a 2 din povestea :Un craciun magic🌲🦌❤

Fear and uncertainty, this is what every DREAMER feels while we wait to find out what will happen to DACA. I urge you to read this letter and to hear my story. I urge you to stand by my fellow DREAMERS. I urge you to defend DACA.

The fear of all of us children with immigrant parents. Unidos, somos todos.

Nu am ce sa zic :)