Diario de una vida loca

Diario de una vida loca

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Cada día que pasó, todo suele ser tan diferente pero a la vez tan igual. Mi alrededor sigue siendo negro, con momentos rosas. O tal vez mi vida sea rosa, solo que soy tan negativa (pero también positiva) que todo lo veo negro. No sé qué pasa conmigo, no sé hasta donde llegare, no sé cuándo explotare, ni mucho menos quién soy. Esta historia es basada en hechos reales de una adolescente de 16 años, con la que tal vez muchos se sentirán identificados en muchas partes. Tranquilos. No son los únicos que les pasa cada error. Tal vez yo tengo toda la mala suerte del mundo y estoy aquí para ser parte de su club raro donde nadie los entiende y es mejor encerrarse en otros mundos. Muchos buenos, por supuesto.
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