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sábado, 18 de agosto de 2012



I stare at my reflection in the mirror, Why am I doing to myself ? , I'm losing my mind on a tiny error. I nearly left the real me on the shelf. Son't lose who you are in the blur of the stars. Seeing is deceiving Dreaming is believing, It'
s okay not to be okay. Sometimes it's hard follow you heart. It's okay not to be okay. Tears don't mean you're losing, everybody' s bruising, just be true whoe you are.Brushing my heair, do I look perfect? I forgot what to do to fit the mold, yeah ! The more I try the less it's working



Gracias por tanto Jessie, Te amo   

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