If I had to bring up a daughter, I know that it will be hard.
Falling in Love at a Coffee Shop
The blanket of stars covered with clouds above and dryness in the grass beneath, I somehow felt warm in the cold mess under the blink of the spotlight. Resting my head on your left arm and holding your right hand with my right, we were reading the lyrics of a song someone suggested on the... Continue Reading →
Miserable
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Wine and Cigar
You meet a million people, Keep a few, Love only one, But, you still search for another one.
Who is she?
Every girl has her own powers to modify each and every script by a blink of an eye. She is beautiful and strong.
I am a fish who is not fishy.
I am a tough person, I really am.
The Maleficent Mother
A phase of a mother, diluted in disguise.
Moved too fast, burned too bright.
I don't know if you know who you are until you lose who you were.
The lie of love
A story of love, chauvinism, anger and independence.
Letter #11
Letters To Him
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