Dear FutureMe, chat mo si Lyka if wala ka jowa, and ofc if wala rin siyang jowa at naka graduate na siya, sorry po if may jowa na ako sa time na to, ayaw lang talagang i let go ng past me siya....
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...
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hey future me.. i hope you are doing well, i hope esta zor dlxosh bi w hamw shtek ka basar hatwa wak xaweky naxoshy le hatbe ka biniwta w tawaw nak lagalta bzhy . i hope kawtbita sar pey xot w you...



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