mocedad-torresWhisper

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April 25, 2014Love me as much as you can / and you will never regret it. / I will write volumes of you
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May 22, 2014
April 3, 2014I soon felt that I had not been defeated, / I no longer darted my eyes to the ground. / I walked with confidence and stared straight ahead,
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Apr 7, 2014
April 5, 2015I used to be very cynical / I dated boys who were dumb / Boys didn't care about the world
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May 21, 2015
August 31, 2013It's during the most obscure moments that I appreciate my dad / In the moments when I look at his overworked hands tenderly touch my mother / And his tired eyes look at me from the rear view mirror
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Sep 6, 2013
August 6, 2015my love for you felt so secure / but we were a disaster waiting to happen / because after all
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Aug 7, 2015
August 8, 2014The sweet smell, / almost putrid, / reminded me of you.
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Aug 8, 2014
December 16, 2013I'd rather you hate me / Hate me for everything / Than love me
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Dec 22, 2013
February 16, 2015Nuestra dulce locura / Siempre lo sentí / Sigues siendo mi fobia
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Feb 28, 2015
January 16, 2015I've never thought of myself as particularly beautiful / I know I only feel this way because I am unsure of myself today, / but I am often unsure
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Feb 22, 2015
January 2, 2015I think about death often, / about what my final words would be to those I cared for the most / I have so much to say but all I can ever construct is, 'thank you'
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Feb 22, 2015
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