Mi vida
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Solamente pienso plasmar que me pasa cada día para poder comprender la evolucion de mi persona. Esto no va escrito con intenciones de ofender a nadie ni va de querer crear algo perfecto, solo me sirve como medio de desahogo donde puedo pegar un grito al cielo sin perder totalmente la voz... ni la cordura. No se con certeza hasta que punto voy a sincerarme, pero espero hacerlo al máximo ya que... me va a ayudar mucho mas descarga y decir todo por acá que guardarmelo.
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" A girl's love is like a puff of smoke - it changes with every wind. " Life is filled with uncertainty, confusion, perplexity, but above all, unpredictability. I've always believed these words to be true, but in all honesty I never felt I truly comprehended their essence. However, that exact comprehension is key to understanding anything in life. And it was time I learned that basic lesson. I never thought things would end up like this. I never thought that my heart would ever feel so divided between two people, precisely because I never thought that love was a divisible value. I needed, and maybe I still do, to believe in the natural process, the classical interpretation of love ; where you meet the one, and things flow from there in the most calm way one can ever think of. But it hasn't been like that for me. I tried to stop it, I tried to reason everything and find some sense into the whole mess that was created. And I failed. Because the heart wants what it wants.

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