February 2012
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Wondering...
Sometimes I wonder if there’s any kind soul with lots of money thinking about bringing a poor girl from a poor country to live into the developed world just by giving her the gift of a little flat to live and the opportunity of a job to start her life in this amazing new place far far away from her awful and violent hometown…
January 2012
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Another fall...
I have a flu I feel dizzy I’m f*king sick It’s hard to breath and now you’re like this. After a ton of promises that’s what you do break them all with some jackasses, What a fool! I still believe in you and your salvation I think you can be awesome if you really try I wish you could keep in mind your goals with every sip of that you have.
Right now I wonder: What did I do...
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Stay or leave?
It’s hard to believe how you don’t care my heart really aches just to realize it I thought you’d fight harder for this to keep alive the love we shared.
I’m feeling scare for what tomorrow could bring Rainbows of happiness and birds of freedom or maybe cries of despair and tears filled with fear A mixture of both that’s my best bet.
But PLEASE! Say something you...
December 2011
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Confused young adult...
I’m sitting right here thinking about you and me. How did this change when my love go away.
I waited for you all day long and all that I got was a call a simple message saying you won’t come another night being by my own.
I still remember those days we spend together talking about our love and other stuff. Now It seems like a decade or so I wish we could talk as we did before.
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Hey world!
You must be wondering how someone from a poor country can write in english. Well let me open your eyes, here we can speak english, french, german and other languages as well. Being poor doesn’t make you stupid or limits you to learn new things. You are the only one capable to limit yourself.
Well my propose here is to talk about my random problems and my life sometimes. Just to express...