tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79069136070178194802024-03-14T01:20:57.232-07:00Only meLife is nothing but memories and lessons withinLinnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16882671678444093732noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7906913607017819480.post-1141430511663992932022-04-17T04:47:00.001-07:002022-04-17T04:47:18.569-07:00Verdad.QuiƩn te quiere entra hasta por tu ventana.Linnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16882671678444093732noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7906913607017819480.post-89579327845037604262022-03-18T15:53:00.001-07:002022-03-18T15:53:13.031-07:00Today The night has falled upon me, today I did not cry.I am greatful for the things in life that make me happy and for the surprises that the universe brings to my table. I am doing my best and I am proud of that. I am not perfect and it is fine.I am beautiful inside and outside and I deserve the best, that means no bad things at all. I loved so hard, I still love, every day. I do not regret loving Linnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16882671678444093732noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7906913607017819480.post-29206806106565670252022-02-24T10:59:00.001-08:002022-02-24T10:59:42.181-08:00Off the balconyIt was cold and she had a little too much to drink. She and her friends ended up in the house of someone they did not know, nothing really mattered to her anymore. She would go wherever the wind would take her. The pain regarding the fact of not being able to be with Renato was too real, he wouldn't come, nor for her, at least. The pain of being misunderstood and him doubting her was still fresh.Linnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16882671678444093732noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7906913607017819480.post-25440478147644154702022-02-24T10:24:00.001-08:002022-02-24T10:24:57.848-08:00TiredTired of relationships with no goals. Tired of wandering with no direction, tired of loving without checking the recipient, tired of not being wanted by the ones I love, tired of proving myself, tired to try to call the attention of someone, tired of feeling worth it only when I achieved something, tired of my addiction to love, my addiction to fix, my addiction to perfection and control. Tired Linnahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16882671678444093732noreply@blogger.com0