every night i sit and stare at the walls in this small efficiency that i am renting which is the size of a jail cell. straight up it it i have a small flat top with a small sink and a bath room and stand up shower,i guess this is why my depression and anxiety and paranoia have been through the roof.i once had a sense of peace and calmness but that has all gone away every now and then i have someone who brings me happiness but that person is dealing with some things on there own. i do cherish the times i spent with her and if nothing happens with us again at least i have great memories.
la vida esta llena de experiencias tu decides que color le pintas
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