el tiempo cambio todo

el tiempo cambio todo

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el tiempo lo cambio todo ya no era lo mismo pues ya no sentía nada por nadie como si se me fueran ido los sentimientos . y lo olvide así de la noche a la mañana pero cada ves que leía su nombre era como si ya no me importaba y me di cuenta que ya no sentía nada pues lo que algún día fue una hermosa aventura hoy era solo recuerdos que quedarían en el olvido.. aprendí que no todo es lo que parece y que lo mas toxico que se puede hacer uno mismo es confiar en personas que no se merecen ni un hola . las horas se hicieron días y los días meses y así fui cambiando muchos dicen que soy fría y callada lo que paso fue que perdí mi confianza con ellos y aprendí que hay que darle tiempo al tiempo
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