Culpa mía o del mundo?
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Ongoing, First published Feb 13, 2020
A veces te preguntas si la vida tiene sentido o si alguien te merece, o si l@ mereces, si algo es o no culpa tuya, si eres o no buena  persona...
Te critican tus decisiones y ellos pecan de los mismos errores o peores.
Dicen que eres una falsa y que nadie debe confiar en ti, y ellos te venden a la primera que pueden.
En fin, la gente es una mierda, la vida es una mierda y encima la que lleva la culpa de todo eso, es una misma, para el colmo....

No aseguro constancia, pero intentaré subir cuando pueda. 
Serán frases y reflexiones de la vida de mierda que llevo.

Me la sudan sus opiniones sobre lo que vaya a poner, así que mejor no escriban nada.
Graciaaas!!! Espero que les gusten!!
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