Muchacha, coge las rosas 🌹

“Él se ahogaba en un vaso de pensamientos; ella, en un vaso de sentimientos. Y nunca se supo quién estaba más jodido.”

“Cuando me extrañes cierra tus ojos, puede que esté lejos pero nunca me he ido”

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““One year ago, I was a total mess. I used to mix my blood with four different types of alcohol every week because I was so tired of touching my skin. I used to pollute my mind with cannabis and cigarettes every day because I wanted my mind to turn foggy because I was so tired of facing my thoughts. My head would spin faster than a carousel at parties, and I talked to strangers and spilled my life into their hands. Now I’m a different person but sometimes I get so scared because life seems to be never-ending, and I just can’t help but wonder if one day the cycle would repeat itself. I didn’t know how to control myself a year ago because my body felt like a trap and I wanted to escape but thank god I only decided to escape my mind for a couple of hours. Thank god, I’m here and I’m breathing and I’m alive because I’ve somewhat managed to learn how to cope with myself,” she said.”