I hope I can tell you that it gets better. But it doesn't. YOU GET BETTER.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Echo Of Inner Voices
PoesíaNope. Na-ah. Don't read this. This is just a silly writing prompts out of despair, loneliness, anger, joy, self-love and so on. It means, these are just random thoughts that popped in my noggin and I don't want to bore you, but I also hit "Publish"...
You.
I hope I can tell you that it gets better. But it doesn't. YOU GET BETTER.
