As always, the company of a beautiful lady becomes a panacea. What a life irony: sometimes we try our hardest to get ahead, but the hardships along the way make us feel unworthy of having such an extravagant woman by our side. In those moments of emptiness, one ends up wishing they had never existed; not out of hatred for life, since we must be thankful for what we have, but because in the loneliness of love, it's hard to find reasons to keep going. In the end, perseverance is the only word that comes back to my mind as a reminder not to give up.
I will be more responsible when writing. And you won't see these texts. How is it possible that art makes me have a catharsis? The vanity of a lady exists because of people like me who disrespect themselves by writing these things. I will be more careful.
As always, the company of a beautiful lady becomes a panacea. What a life irony: sometimes we try our hardest to get ahead, but the hardships along the way make us feel unworthy of having such an extravagant woman by our side. In those moments of emptiness, one ends up wishing they had never existed; not out of hatred for life, since we must be thankful for what we have, but because in the loneliness of love, it's hard to find reasons to keep going. In the end, perseverance is the only word that comes back to my mind as a reminder not to give up.
I will be more responsible when writing. And you won't see these texts. How is it possible that art makes me have a catharsis? The vanity of a lady exists because of people like me who disrespect themselves by writing these things. I will be more careful.
I will be more responsible when writing. And you won't see these texts. How is it possible that art makes me have a catharsis? The vanity of a lady exists because of people like me who disrespect themselves by writing these things. I will be more careful.
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