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Hi, Chris!
Ich bin's, Du! Aus der Vergangenheit! Erinnerst du dich? Du hast diesen Brief letztes Jahr an dich selbst geschrieben.
Warum? Naja, um dich vielleicht mal ein wenig wachzurütteln und...
hey,
i wish you were better at realizing how good you have it, but you're pretty bad at that. you have a lot of friends, but lately you've felt so alone and out of place that you don't know what...
dear future me,
Ther are times where I want to kill me, just like my mothers want me to die, but I try to hold it off to the very end, thinking maybe things will get better, let me give it some...
Just a poem with potential for rejuvenation:
You start dying slowly – By Pablo Neruda
You start dying slowly
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds...
It's time for me to move on.. You'll always be my always. Thanks for everything, P. aju.
-forever beshie
