be like flowers(Motivational)

be like flowers(Motivational)

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always i thinked about my life but .. but how i cant undrestand myself? why i cant be like other girls? why nobody doesn't like me? and another one hundred qs. is it my life? so i prefered tell to myself come on girl never mind and tell to myself be like flowers free.. i couldnt find myself for example i didnt know what is my fav jenere or my fav stayl and it was really importent for me. i thought this is so better for me if i kill myself! but i scared,i couldent because of my familly and importent person in my life. and again i told myself calm down and just think about you're life not you're died time. I decided just tried for make my feel so better. i cleaned my mind of bad word like im bad,im ugly,im small,im fat,im short,im tall and something like that. i only laughed,i only tell myself im best,im amazing and im so beuatiful. even now i thinking about my old life. now i have qs: is styll importent for me? is jenere importent for me? No because my mind is full of good think not Unusable think. i just want tell u be like flowers,they are not free but they mind is clean of unusable think and because of that they are beautiful . so if they mind be black they will die!!. love yourself💖
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I didn't ask to be born into this world, none of us did but we make the best of it. I'm a twenty-five year old single man. Why you may ask? Because I've seen what love can do to a person. It can destroy them. My parent's are amazing but I can still remember the time's my father threatened to kill my mother, left us due to his mental illness. Besides who needs one main women when I can have a different one under me every night, money to blow and fast cars. I'm just enjoying my time until I take my Papes place at the throne. Most nights are spent living it up with my cousins who are my only friends. However there is the one girl that has caught my eye and I don't know why. I first spotted her at a random coffee house I stepped into. Usually I'm very talkative especially when I'm trying to snag a chic but I couldn't utter a word to her. I barely managed to place my order. Now, I find myself going out of my way to stop by that coffee shop everyday. It doesn't matter that it's out of my way. The only thing that matters is that I see her. I knew I could take her if I really wanted to but I can't make myself to do it. She sees me enter and shoots me that amazing smile and prepares my order without even asking what I want, she knows. She'll offer a greeting but all I can do is nod my head. She makes me lose my word's. Deep in my mind I wonder if she could be the one that could change my mind on love and that scares me. For now I'm satisfied at seeing her for the few minutes it takes to get my coffee. Besides I'm a killer, a future mob king and she's this delicate flower that wouldn't understand my world. It's best to cut my loses and move on. If only I knew her name..

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