La semplicità di una ragazza complicata.

La semplicità di una ragazza complicata.

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"Vorrei poter essere libera." "Liberà di fare cosa?" "Libera di essere me stessa." "Cosa te lo impedisce?" "Me stessa." Sono una ragazza semplice. Mi piace qualsiasi cosa, ma odio tutto. Adoro stare all'aperto, ma sto sempre chiusa in camera mia. Amo passare del tempo con le mie amiche, ma sto sempre da sola. Ho tantissima voglia di vivere, ma ogni giorno desidero la morte. La mia famiglia mi fa stare bene, ma un giorno me ne andrò. Vorrei essere libera di scegliere la mia vita, ma me lo impedisco da sola. Semplice vero? Ricomincio: Sono una ragazza semplice, semplicemente complicata. (Questa non è una storia normale. Il risultato sarà più un insieme di pensieri casuali.. Potranno anche non avere niente a che fare con il precedente o non avere senso: sono una ragazza con i pensieri pieni di contraddizioni, mi scuso).
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