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Running scared. Finding comfort in someone new. Like 2 kids running trying to find the one. Trying to grab our hands under my hoodie so they can't see. But they knew. We couldn't hide the fireworks. Sitting in this coffee shop wrapped in cigarette smoke. Finally feeling free. Laughing doesn't care about society and poisennes … Continue reading 17.

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the war.

He is vicious. Strong. Once risen hard to hold him down. Making the thoughts shoot like a bullets trough a gun. He is holy. Light keeper. Passionate. Easy to tear him apart. His tears are making the gunpowder. He is a hurricane. Unpredictable. Doesn't belong to no city doesn't  belong to no male. Loud but … Continue reading the war.

you.

​ Now I don't know if you recognize this person. They are maybe around you. But you don't feel what I feel. It can't be described. You can only see it.  I'm talking about that person who changed your life just like that, no warning, just a simple handshake. Okay I lied, there was one … Continue reading you.

Chasing dreams is dangerous 

  I thought I'll be happy while I'm chasing my dreams. One year ago I said I don't want to waste my life, I want to chase my dreams and help my family. In my head, all of this was a perfect picture. Started working for that to get out of my country and school … Continue reading Chasing dreams is dangerous